Dreams of Spirits

[Darcy]

Darcy lay in her bed, she tossed in turn having another wierd dream. In her dream she saw her brother Randall, he was walking toward her saying something. She didn't know what it was, there was no sound but Darcy's voice. Randall's mouth moved so fast it seemed like a blur rather than words, his face was painted with a caring look and a warm smile. The outline of his body glowed a soft white light, and he was still walking toward Darcy. As he neared her, his face turned from caring to horror as fire filled the dark space between them. "Randall!" Darcy called in her dream, but the fire disappeared with her brother along with it.

Darcy sat right up in bed, breathing fast and heavy. The front of her light pink tank top had a sweat mark on it. She put her hands over her face, and felt her forehead was covered with sweat. She swung her feet over the bed to where they on the floor, but she was still sitting on the bed. She stood up and went to the bathroom, she looked at herself mirror. Her eyes had dark cricles under them, and her hair was a matted mess. She wetted a wash cloth in the sink and wiped off her forehead, she then walked out and the bathroom and change her shirt to a red tank top. She went to her nightstand and open the top drawer, she took out a compostion notebook that red and black. She opened it and looked at all her writing entrys about her dreams she'd been having.

The last entry was about her parents and her brother. She turned on her lamp on the nightstand and took tv dinner table that had it's leg torn off and sat on the bed. She began to write about her dream before she forgot, it took her about an hour to write how it started, the middle of it, and how it ended. She set the book down on the nightstand and lay down with her arms crossed behind her head. She stared at the ceiling. Why do I keep having these dreams?

[Seth]

He began actually enjoying his coffee, now wondering what to do with the rest of his day as he sat there.

[Darcy]

She didn't work long today, it was a short work day for her. She would be able to get off work in twenty minutes. Shorter than usual, but it was her hours.

[Seth]

His mind made up, he began walking back to his house, now thoroughly convinced he'd be able to enjoy his day free of the raging demon, he began whistling merrily as he traversed the streets.

[Darcy]

(raging demon?)
Darcy saw him leave and Akira relaxed finally, Darcy's shift was finally over. She decided to leave Seth alone for a while as she walk out of the cafe and onto the busy streets, she wanted some alone time to herself anyway. She made her way to the park, without almost getting ran over, and found a bench. She sat down, laying her head over the back.

[Seth]

((It's a random pseudonym I've given Seth.))
The park being directly on Seth's normal route home, he now came across her aura as he passed by. He felt his other half jolt, as if trying to take control, and quickly suppressed him before even so much as a hint of color change could be seen.

[Darcy]

Darcy closed her eyes, she seemed to be in another world to herself. Thinking and losing reality around her, she couldn't halp but snapped back to reality and opening her eyes as she felt Seth's aura. Though it seemed different, like the one form the night before. When Seth was beating and shocking Skype to death, she stood up and began to leave. She had decided to leave Seth alone for awhile and she was going to stay with that decision.

[Seth]

Closing his eyes, he continued to walk, now chatting with his other half. 'What do you want?' Just five minutes, seriously. There's something I gotta take care of.

[Darcy]

Darcy left the park quickly, her head beginning to hurt. She stayed by the edge of the park, walking and running her hand over the leaves on the bushes. She began to think the recent dreams again, of her and brother. What did it mean? She thought, wondering if it had a meaning.

[Seth]

Having attained control, Seth about-faced and began moving towards Darcy.

[Darcy]

She stopped, having a bad feeling of a sudden. She knew she was being followed and didn't like it either, She began to walk faster.

[Seth]

Flashing into her shadow, a hand placed itself on Darcy's shoulder, followed by a friendly greeting. "Hey, D, how ya been?"

[Darcy]

Darcy froze at the sudden hand on her shoulder; she turned quickly. Her fist clenched tightly; seeing it was Seth, she relaxed.