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"Hello Emmie," the tall, shadowy figure said.

"Hello," Emmie spoke timidly.

"Follow me," He spoke again.

The tall figure began to walk away. Emmie followed. She was unsure of whether or not to trust him, but for some reason this mystery man made her feel safe.

"This way," he beckoned he climbed over rocks and into a tunnel with ease.

"Wait, wait for me," she called, but got no response.

She was losing him.

"Please, slow down," she called into the blackness as she struggled over the rocks.

"Please, what's your name? Hello? Are you there? Please come back."

Emmie awoke from her dream, having fallen off the bed.

She sighed. No mystery man tonight.

Emmie had been having this dream a lot lately. It usually ended the same way; Emmie on the floor wondering who the hell that guy was.

She got up and began getting dressed for another boring day of school. But she couldn't shake the feeling that someone was trying to tell her something, and if only she could catch up with the mystery guy, she might be able to find out what it was.