She wasn't very tall, had green hair.
The snow fell down slowly, but all of it stuck.
I told him to hold my blade, she smirked and stepped forward.
I cut her neck. She said, in her childlike voice that could've only belonged to a twelve year old, "Him... =]"
He lunged forward.
Losing against me was playing easy. A large headed person floated around them, watching.
They bounded through the buildings, knocking things down; snow flew through the air.

Everything fell and moved so smoothly.
There was no moon. It seemed like night.
Everything was blurry.
Family issues. She ran away from home. Her friend left behind something big. Her brother was trying to get them back. They were fighting.

Broke through a small house.
Darts flew through the air.
Blue... illuminate by orange... magnificent.

Her friend was taken down, out of the sky.
Out burst another man as he took off into the night.
She was in the snow.
He stood a few feet away.

I woke up.