"It was a dream about the past, I think..."

He held on to her and looked at her, but his eyes were distant for now. He didn't feel like sharing such a dream right now, especially since he felt so disoriented and his eyes muddled the shadows of the room, making things eerie like the dream. He wondered if this was a dream, too--like a dream, inside of a dream. But her touch and kisses were real, and those were enough to reassure him for now.

"I dreamt... my mother... and my father, I think." He looked away from her and at the bed sheets that had gathered up tiny mountain ranges and hills as they had slept. "But that's impossible. I've never seen them before..." His hands lifted to his face and his body leaned against hers for a moment. Something had changed and something was coming, he felt it.

"I feel like it's a warning, Carina..." Rain shook his head before resting it on hers, "Like something's coming."