It was wearing a grey cloak,
Face hidden in a hood.
I realized even in sleep,
This dream ain't good.
I stood scared as my voice ditched me,
With a dreary aura it moved around me.
"You are a lucky girl" it whispered.
I stood stoned, absorbing the words uttered.
"Usually humans see me only once in their life,
But i realized when i came here, something is not right.
Your days are still remaining,
And hence, there will be a second meeting.
I will make sure it will be the last
Till then... hope you have a blast"