I dreamed about the sisters these past two nights.
I follow Tana into the woods and Kat follows behind me.
I can’t help but follow Tana – she is tall, blonde and shining in the dark – her hair gleams like a beacon through the dark.
I can’t help but follow her.
And, Kat cannot help but follow me.
She is a shadow hunting in the dark – a creature of claws and teeth.
I cannot help but move away from her.
I cannot help but be pursued.
I am caught between these polar opposites – drawn to Tana and repelled by Kat.
Pulling and pushing and driving me on.
I lose them in the brambles and the branches…
And, I am at a section of the river I have never seen before.
Lost in the woods.
The river rages wild, wide and deep.