Finding You

Roaring like always the voice called me to reply, sensing the urgency in its tone I tried with all my might, but all that escaped my open lips was a simple miaow. Upon the mat in front of me a sudden shape started to form of a giant cat, a snow leopard; it jumped up in frustration and leapt for me, its sharp claws gleaming in the light as it flew in rage towards me-

! Show me how you lie, your getting better all the time,
And Turning all against one is an art that’s hard to teach!

The word’s sprung out of my alarm, pulling me from my constant nightmare, of which I escaped the night before in the same manner. Slamming my hand down on my small alarm in relief I shut the sound off, reflecting on the repeated nightmare; it was strange and scared me at the same time as giving me a strange sense of hope, yet I could not figure out why. I pulled my soft sheets around my trembling body and sat dreading the day before me. I’ve never enjoyed school, always been an outcast, my ‘brother’ made sure of that.