Dreamreader

Life for Grace Maddox was a series of the same ol' same ol' until she flipped over the handlebars of her bike on the way home from work and ended up with a concussion.

That's when the dreams began. Quiet dreams. Shimmering dreams. Cold dreams.

Dreams of water…always water...a deep pool of water…

a waterfall.  And something in the water, at the bottom of the pool.

A dead body with her face.

That's when Grace would wake up screaming.

Of course, they were just dreams, probably brought on by the concussion…right?

Or could they be a warning?