Repose

[Just after 2:30 in the morning, those as-of-yet unroused sleepers in Repose find their dreams abnormally vivid. Some will wake in the coming hours and forget them, but, for others, the imprint of another reality, another life, will remain on their skin like dust on bones. Deep in the snare of his own sleep, Noah draws minds and memories to himself without knowing.]

[OOC: Feel free to hit here at will with snippets of/full/whatever dreams that you're okay with Noah having witnessed or felt. He doesn't interact, and his presence, such as it is, is unfelt. Be as descriptive or as sparse as you want to be.]

Who: Shiloh, Fable and Heath.
What: Log!
Where: On the main road leading to Repose.
When: Very late, or very early Saturday. Soon after this.
Warnings/Rating: None at the moment.

( But then she saw. She wasn't the only lone figure. Someone was approaching. Slender legs and a swift gait. It wasn't a ghost, or a Dream. )