Falling Star~~PrologueThe shooting star flashing its way across the night sky should have brought Gwen comfort, or a sense of peace or smallness instead it brought a feeling of dread. The girl made a face where she sat in her window sill, twisting a strand of honey colored hair around her fingers. She didn't know why she felt so uneasy she simply felt as if something was coming. Something that would change things for the worse.She swung her legs back into her bedroom, ducking to avoid the curtains, and in the process almost fell over when a wave of dizziness suddenly hit her. She hand a hand to her forehead, squeezing warm brown eyes shut.