I was floating inside of a container of fluid but for some reason I was able to breath. There were voices around me mumbling foreign words. There was a crash and my container tipped over.

I landed on the floor around jagged shreds s glass. I Laid on the floor naked and cold sucking in desperate breaths of oxygen. Out of the corner of my eye I saw movement. A person was running at me with an sharp object.

I disarmed the man in one quick movement of muscle memory and instead poked the knife under his chin. One wrong move that man was going to die. The man hesitantly raised his hands in surrender but as soon as I put the knife down he grabbed a scalpel of the table next to him.

Then there was blood, i had cut a big gash across that mans chest. He crumbled to the floor holding his gash in one hand. I didn't stay to find out if he died.

I rummaged around the room I was in finding a large shirt and some pants then I was out of there. I ran outside the room to a cave like hallway. I fallowed the cave towards some light but that light quickly dissipated when I walked into a cell like room.

That was an accident because there were guards inside the cell like room. Of course they spotted me. One charged at me and I prayed that my muscle memory would come through for my memory took away my knowing to fight. The fight was long and studious but in the end I succeeded.

I was breathing heavy and i had a multiple cuts around my body. Around the body's of the guards laid around me bloody and battered. Then there was Rumi she was staring at me tears streaming down her face. I walked towards her and slammed my life into the part of her clothing immobilizing her.

I didn't know why I did that my dream was acting for me. That was my dream it was part of something bigger and now i have all of them back. Every good and every bad memory. Lots of family secrets and were I was for seven years.