Awakened by the starlit sky, wovles howled there sorrow to the stars. Owls hooted their silence. The flashing star twinkled and beamed the sky.

Lotte awakened from her deep sleep, in shock.

'.....?'

'What's going on...? Surely this is no dream. Why do these words haunt me? Why me...? Can't the world just let me be...'

Lotte got up from her bed, she shuffled over to her window pain. Nothing but a blackhole filled with millions of shining stars. The sky was still and unmoving, it was like in some kind of dream, or at least that's what Lotte thought.

The night deepened, and Lotte hadn't got much sleep. She could remeber from her dreams a few short sentences. One was 'Follow your dreams Lotte...follow them' the other 'Into to the Valley is a Shadow of Death'. Lotte couldn't tell what they meant.

She sighed. Nothing helped her, she could piece the words that haunted her.

'Could this be Ayame's doing...?'

Lotte sat, she glanced out the window. She watched the night sky dance, as if it was giving her a sign. She couldn't figure it out.

'What's wrong with me...?'

This was very confusing for Lotte, relly it was. How could anyone think, when they watch the night sky? Lotte didn't know.

'Ayame... This must be your doing...'

By day break, the sun begn to peek out from hiding, and Lotte was still resting on her window pain, for once asleep. The nightmare of Ayame's death still haunted her, haunted her life, her soul.

But for once, Lotte could actully sleep, she could sleep without hassle. Her face while she sleeped was innocent and frail. The nightmare acted as if it was stealing her soul. Eatting her pure thoughts of sanity.

'Sane... Am I sane...? My soul... What's wrong with me...?'

Lotte laid in her bed, in a solaced dream world. In a tangled dream world.