Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24217012-20180202221639/@comment-24217012-20180218184114

(While he walks, he sees something infront of him. It was like an illusion or as if he was still dreaming. He saw Catherine as she was there. She shined brightly as the moonlight. Her hair flowing lightful behind her as well as her long white dress. She was in the middle of the room, looking straight at the windows)