Have you ever had a dream that felt so real that you were almost certain that it was happening? I felt like I was in one of those situations right now. To say the least, I didn’t like the way that it was affecting my emotions, especially considering the fact that I was asleep and had little to no control over it.
It had been a long time since I had had a dream like this—although the term nightmare would be a more accurate description.
It was my memory of that fateful night, the night that Hades had first crossed my path, and caused that horrid accident. The resentment that built up inside of me while laying here, motionless, was more than anything that I had ever felt before, and I didn’t need to be confused as to why.
It was because I now knew Hades. I had someone on whom I could pu
