Shards of Illusion

Let us none forget the others... we had drawn blood and pressed our bloody thumbs together, we had sworn it... we swore in blood, why have you forgotten me...WHY?
Screaming as she fights to wake up, Maylea begs for forgiveness... “I haven’t, I swear it! I swear it!” Tripping over her backpack, she lands hard on the old rug on the wooden floor.