A man was walking down the on a cloudy day, when suddenly a woman appeared. She wore a long light green sleeveless dress she had bright orange hair small freckles and bright slightly bronze skin. She had an air about her then made her shine brightly. She wordlessly grabbed the man by the hand and let him around a corner through an alleyway to an open field. Her grip was so firm he couldn't escape; but really, did he want to? Her hands were incredibly smooth like silk and her touch was so gentle and caring it was as if all his problems were washed away. they would walk through the field towards a tall heel with a single tree. There the sky was clear and the grass was so vibrant it with signs of life and joy. The man felt happy. He stared and watched the sky until he noticed a figure walk up the hill from the other side of the tree. When the silhouette revealed itself the man ran and hugged it. 

"Mama" he said, "I missed you I haven't  seen you since you died."

The word died suddenly hung itself on his mind. His mother was dead. This couldn't be her. He begin looking for the woman who had brought him to this place but she had suddenly vanished. Frightened he turned around to go back the way he came only to see that the distance he walked suddenly disappeared and he was at the alleyway where the mysterious woman first appeared. On the ground he saw a man's body. They almost look like him. As he begin to kneel down to get a closer inspection he was suddenly paralyzed. Unable to move unable to speak he could feel the air around him becoming cold and he was no longer breathing. Numerous hands came from behind him wrapping himself behind his body each of them feeling exactly like the hands of the woman from before. Slowly he was being pulled back, but this time not to a bright sunny hill, but complete darkness. One last hand emerged from the abyss and covered his eyes.