Summary: A moment in Dawn's mind after she finds out shes the key.
A sudden wave of anger. A want to tear down every poster on my wall, every picture near me. A flash to how it would feel. The relief it would bring. Then it's gone. Faded away into oblivion. Because I'm not real. Because everything about me fades just like it never exsisted. Maybe one day it won't fade and I'll be real.