"Can you tell the difference? It's all in your imagination."
Nyssa gasped as her eyes flew open. She panted as her eyes looked around in confusion. Her brows furrowed.
W…where was she? Had…she been in a dream? It looked like…she had been in a conversation with someone. But she couldn't just place a finger at whom it possibly was.
She instantly jerked up when Aveline flashed in her mind. Right! She had gone back in time!
Her eyes lifted to see the dark coaled walls surrounding her. It looked like an old room and it smelled faintly of dried cinnamon.
Feeling something brush her feet, she looked down to see she was now in a different pair of clothes. Her brows deepened further. This one looked greenish and her eyes darted sideways. Had she gone into another time frame?
