Re: Just One Of Those Days...
"Ack...Jer...Jerry! Again!" the woman shouted, gripping her head as a new vision forced its way into her mind. She cringed, feeling the sight come to her.
It was a new truth, a great worry on her fragile mind, but still a shining point that, out of darkness, Light will come.
A knight, in full emblazoned glory, stood over the body of a dragon, bringing the weapon down the stab into its back. Jerry may be the Knight, or, perhaps more accurately, someone else who actually had a sword could be the Knight. Either way, it was a good omen, and thus, she felt better about herself and her mission.