Wasteland Nathan's eyes fluttered open, blinking against the soft dawn light. He glanced around, as he'd done many times before, but it was pointless, as it had been each time before. He was alone up here. There was no one around. Not a soul, human or animal. No

She wanted to be strong. Not for the sake of Sean or even for the sake of saving Nathan, but for her own sake. This was something she wanted to do for herself, for the Land of Nod. And so, she approached numerous options to either run for their lives or approached Nathan. Maybe running wasn't an option.Ten Years Ago

    The apprehension comes most when she was tired and no other alternatives than to relinquished her deepest memories, and yet overwhelmed by the time she craves it most. So when her thoughts plummet into that chasm and the rope ladders burn, she put down

It suddenly turned the Wasteland pitch-black, no light reached the ground through the waste clearing, the smell was still as stinky as a rotten cheese. The type of dark that transpires in a complete solar eclipse, blocking out the light, the noise, the feeling of being, leaving you in the silence of stillness, if only for a few seconds. As the blackness comes Catherine watches herself be erased, eyes open, and seeing nothing at all, the only sign of her being in the constant thump of her heart and the cold air in her lungs. 

Was this truly happening? Could this be what life had in store for her today? After everything else that is thrown at her now, she had to deal with this too? “You've got to be kidding me,” Catherine thought her body filling with adrenaline.