Author's Note

It all started with a nightmare as such things usually do.
The night was cold and it was hard to see anything even with the moon shining bright. I blinked my hair out of my eyes, which almost seemed golden in the moonlight. My eyes had only started adjusting to the dark when I heard a noise. I didn't know who it came from. I didn't even know where I was. All I knew was that I had to run.