Where the bones were thrown

After a desperate prayer for clarity, a woman falls into a dream so vivid it lingers like smoke. In it, her neighbor hurls a skeleton in rage, a man appears with promises of love, and symbols of death, anger, and longing blur together in one terrifying procession. The woman wakes, her heart pounding, her mind reeling with the lingering echoes of the dream. But what if it wasn't just a dream? What if something was listening?