Snippet #886554

Eva's body gently pulled her mind into focus, and a soft sigh escaped her lips. After a moment of battling with the sweet temptation of falling back into the darkness and peaceful sleep, she opened her dark eyes. She was still, looking out the window and observing the two moons. Her mind was moving slowly at the moment, and it took her a minute to remember she wasn't really home and why she was seeing double moons.

'Labyrinth. Jareth. Right...' She thought lazily, and bit her lip. It was at that moment where she noticed a shadow that wasn't hers. Eva thought it was Jareth at first, until she felt the stroke of a finger on her cheek. Holding in a breath, her head turned lightly towards the unkown figure near her. Her movements held the feeling of being underwater, slightly slow and heavy...

'I'm dreaming.' The thought came to her almost instantly, and she didn't argue with it. She was experiencing a quite lucid dream, and she focused back towards the figure. When Eva saw her face, the breath left her throat quickly, and she sat herself up. Her arms wrapped themselves around the old woman, and Eva's eyes stung and tears threatened to spill. She pulled back with a soft smile on her face. Although the woman was dressed in a very odd fashion, she recognized the face nearly right away. Afterall, if you had lived with the same face for nearly your whole life, you would too.

Eva watched as the light from the moons danced on the fine clothing, and her hands dropped onto her lap. She looked back at the familliar face, and grinned.

"Hi Grams." Her voice was soft, and slightly uncertain as to why her Grandmother was in her dream. But she wasn't about to complain.