Kiss And Amiss

Azalea had woken up later than usual on the other side of the room, cuddled in warm plain covering that was starting to seep heat into her body. Remembering not much about how she had slept off the previous night, her eyes trailed around the room to search for Ayden, but he was not in sight.

Just as she sat up on the bed stretching and yawning to her body tiredness, the memories of the dream she had in the night during her sleep came to her, the moment she pressed on her temples with her right hand.

It was like a two sessional dream where the first one was a little bit perplexing, as she was standing at the front her old house in the wilderness. A woman standing from afar to where she was standing, beckoned on her to come closer, and the only thing Azalea could see in her body was her terrifying long nails dripping of red liquid.

Like a compelling force of attraction, she was forcefully pulled to the woman whose face she still couldn't see, but only her bloody red lips with peeked