Would make fantastic invites. The room was dark - almost to dark to see. The last thing I remembered was my Mother and I being kidnapped. Now she's dead and all I have is a bloodied note - 'come now Alice, it's only a dream'
I sit in the library trying to have another vision or at least a flash of the future. So far, nothing. The library was always the best place for it. I keep myself open to receive when I hear footsteps walking inside. (Open RP)