Rey POV
She saw him, she didnt know how but she saw him. He was there, looming above her being. She didn't know what was happening; images flashed before her eyes blurring into one. Kylo ren. His face permanently tattooed into her conscience. A scared, pain staked faced being torn apart by turmoil, slowly caving in on its self.
Q: do you like where this is going should i continue writting it?
