C9 When Our World's Colide
When Alizeh woke up the next morning, she wondered why she had dreamed about her past. She was sure she had been getting better at blocking out her past. She felt out of sorts. The storm had all but passed, but the rain was still pitter-pattering atop her tent. She had all of her belongings gathered in ten minutes.
Over the years, she had succeeded in narrowing down her existence to survival
