Re: Nightmarish Reality
Maia's eyes grew larger, and she quickly looked to Zeke's arm to be sure it was alright. "A gash," She repeated, "Did you have a dream about a gash? That seems to be the reoccurring theme, so if you didn't..."
"More than two, less than ten," Maia nodded firmly, sure on this. She wiggled herself closer and sighed contentedly, "Mrs. Jackson. Has a nice ring to it, don't you think?"