One day while I was sleeping amongst a summer's eve...I had a dream. In my dream I saw a woman. I could not see her face, because her long hair blocked direct view of her facial features. However, her voice was hauntingly enchanting. She spoke only a few words. Her hair was long brown extensions that crept into the shadows and somehow brushed against my skin. I felt the shadows trying to (and succeeding) to hold me. "Who are you?" I asked in a mixture of curiosity and nervousness. She smiled a beautiful white row of teeth that sent a chill of both thrill and excitement; sadness and fear through my mind. When she spoke, I knew I would do