Status: I couldn't continue the story from where it was at, so I'm changing it up a lot.

The Dream Isn't Over

Everything happened so fast... It was all vivid, but unreal. I awoke to my lover's voice. Annabel loved me. Well, she did... Didn't she? I have so many questions clouding my head. Throbbing pains coming from every angle of my mind. Annabel saw the drawings, she was horrified. I was delusiona- no I wasn't! This must be one of that damn Thespian's tricks. He took her away, more than twice!
Annabel knew it too, and she didn't do anything about it! She deserved to die after all she had done. But I still love her. Why am I having random outbursts of hatred towards the woman I planned to marry? If the Thespian never existed... Maybe she wouldn't be burning in purgatory. Maybe she wouldn't have fell into that demon's trap. Maybe, just maybe...
She was my lover, and I was her anchor. But I failed, I failed to save you my love...
But my revenge is just beginning.
The dream isn't over...