[center][u][b]Vivi[/b][/u]
[i]she/her
3 lives[/i][/center]

Vivi had experienced the strangest dream.  She had followed some cat who had stolen her camera into a dilapidated library, only for the cat to then turn into a shadowy red eyed monster, after which she had been confronted by a ghost missing half her leg, who had subsequently taunted Vivi about tricking her into coming.  This hadn't been Vivi’s first dream about ghosts (immersing herself in America’s haunted attractions and lore had resulted in Vivi having dreams about supernatural creatures more than she cared to admit), but something about this dream felt more real somehow.

Then she heard the growls.  Vivi found herself sprawled on a dusty floor.  As she looked in the direction of the noises, she thought she saw shadowy beings and more terrible glowing eyes.  Terror seized her.  Vivienne had not yet escaped the nightmare.  Vivi scrambled to her feet and sprinted in some random direction between shelves away from the eyes.  Soon she reached a wall.  She could go left or right, but either way, there were dusty bookshelves as far as the eye could see.  What now?