User blog:Y-Tiger/Trapped in an endless dream

(I rather make this story a blog because of how short it is. This is some ideas for Baine that I had come up long time ago, but where never set for the real thing because I just either Or So, yea, hope you enjoy, and so correct my grammar if needed.)
 * A. Didn't think it'll work at
 * B. They didn't go the way I want them.
 * C. I lost interested in it.

In the outside world, lay a female hedgehog on a bed; she was stuck in sound asleep in her empty cottage, her breath sound silent in her moonlit room as she slept with no worries it seems. Rarely does anyone know if she'll wake up to see the next sunlight, or to stay peacefully sleeping pass that bright sight. The hour strikes midnight and the wind blows through the curtains of the pen window.

In the sleeping girl's mind, there was a ballroom, huge and widely open as many shadow figures shapes of males and females in, what appears to be, fine clothing. There was only one that had details on their appearances, the same girl in a white, flowing gown dress. The other figures don't seem to notice her as she walks pass them all towards a piano, a lone piano in the colors of light brown, the keys seem untouched by anything; even dust. The girl sits down on the chair before laying her fingers on the keys, in a light daze, almost, as she looks at the keys with her light blue eyes. Before she knew it, she played a melody over and over, unsure when she'll stop or when someone will stop her. Yet, no one seem to notice her...