Perchance to Dream

by the Crisses

Drendel began having odd dreams of being with someone on another world, far different from her own world. The very sun was poison; the people lived underground. Life was strict and structured. There was no noticeable autonomy or freedom amongst the people there. The dreams continued every night, the continuing life of the priestess/healer with the alien lifestyle evolved in Drendel's dreamtime.

Nightwind

Brenhani