Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150418230709/@comment-24530992-20150422205758

On the next page, there was slightly less neat handwriting, but legible nonetheless.

''Last night I saw two people standing on the edge of a shiny river. They were holding hands. Ew. Anyway, they had a kid that looked about seven, which is my age. The other kid was sitting near their feet, playing with dirt, until what looked like papa took him and threw him into the river. I wanted to run and help him, but I was stuck. He couldn't get out. Mama was screaming, but her screaming turned into laughing. I was scared, and I couldn't wake up until Gwyneth woke me up. She told me I was saying things. I was happy that she did...''