First Sight
Nine: Lyra
I must have passed out from the pain, trying my hardest not to heal myself. As I open my eyes, I find myself back in the meadow that I saw my mother in. I make my way following her voice that was singing the same melody she sang when I got hurt as a small child. I reach the boulder that she was sitting on the last time I saw her. She was in the same spot gazing out at the flowers and the bright moon. It was nighttime here and the moon shined brightly lighting my way to her side. I climb up and took a seat next to her.
I pull my legs up and wrap my arms around them. “I thought you were moving into the fade to be reborn? What happened?” I ask her as I gaze out over the meadow taking in the peace it offered my soul. “I was told it is not my time yet. There is still m
