Trai tossed and turned in her sleep. She was dreaming of her evil captor (her brother)...daemons...her bloodied parents...and her knight in white armor. However it wasn't a good dream...where the Knight should have one...her evil captor did and stole her heart away..litterally.
Trai fell out of bed again with a thud and "Damnit!" She had smacked her head on her bedstand. She frowned...okay so she had a knight in her dreams now....who just so happened to go by the name Phillip...but she still couldn't manage to have dreams be good...her Knight kept losing.
She sighed and headed downstairs for a cup of coffee and her usualy book. This was becoming a routine. Trai wasn't able to sleep past 4 and it was always troubled sleep when she tried to sleep. She was starting to wear out.