Eyes of the Academy

POV: Harper

The dream hit me like a heavy, inescapable tidal wave. There was absolutely no warning, no gentle transition from the quiet comfort of sleep into the chaotic realm of nightmares. One second I was resting in my bed, and the next, I was violently pulled under the dark water of my own subconscious.

I found myself transported directly back onto that old, violently creaking wooden bridge.