[Potironette]

In Kellan's dream, he saw a gray door. He peered in through the door, not opening it. A black and white film played. A woman, him, the house. A family. In monochrome and static. He peered out, and another door appeared. He tried to look in, then woke.

The sun was just peeping over the land. Kellan stirred. His eyes blinked open, and he forgot his dream. He smiled lightly at Jei curled up next to him. Carefully, Kellan slid out of bed and pulled the covers over Jei.

Kellan made his way out the door, hoping that no one else would be up at this time.