And all the ears are open and listening,

there are thousands upon thousands of people waiting,

she stares onward toward the crowd,

seeing but not believing,they are there for her,

and not even a word to say,at a loss for what to speak,

knowing the words are strong,but her,oh yes her will,

it was too weak,

she tries to make a sound,

a whisper rips away,and the seams of her reality,

ripped away,so far away,

ripped from her throat,gagging on her scream,

she awakes to find out,

this was but the first of the dreams...

"More were to come,and she wept within her palms"