The Day of Thunder

[Nozomi]

Oh, the falling dream again. It had been a long time since she'd experienced this particular nightmare. Hers tended to involve a lot more faceless people or loved ones dissolving into undistinguishable masses. But, the whole sensation of being unmoored and out of control that caused a dream like this (when some horrific entity wasn't pushing things along that is) was something that she understood all too well. Her eyes snapped open and she just sighed.

"Ngh, this again. Fine, whatever." And, with a momentary check of her surroundings for anything obviously out of place, she settled back and harnessed the focus she had developed over the years. Her life was filled with fear, with worry and with monsters around every corner. Controlling her emotions, finding her center and going to sleep in the middle of this was nothing new tonight, as it hadn't been for years. Soon, she was sawing logs.

(TN 25, Void Meditation 6k3 v 25 - result is 30, success on first try.)