Ireland

Carol iynn2011

The dimly-lit room in Lysander's clinic is filled with the hum of machinery, designed to keep dreams in check. Yet, your presence here, uninvited, seems to cause an unusual interference. Shadows dance on the walls, and Lysander turns to you with a look of surprise and hidden excitement. His eyes, a deep ocean of concern, scan you from head to toe, realizing you might be the key to something far greater than he could ever have anticipated. The air is thick with the scent of lavender, meant to soothe, but it does little to quell the tension between you.