Tattoo dreams Unknown

It was pitch black. Kelli tried to focus her eyes. She fluttered her lids repeatedly.

Nothing.

Pitch black.

She felt something caressing her face, but couldn't tell exactly what. She opened and closed her eyelids again.

Nothing.

A shiver of apprehension ran through her. Something was wrong.

She started to move her right arms up so that her hand could rub her eyes. Maybe her eyes were just full of sleep.

She couldn't raise her arm.

She tried the left.

Nothing.