Dreams

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Why am I thinking of venti in such a way? I can't understand it..... I've never felt this way for anyone really. So why now? Why am I getting these feelings now? this is too much to handle, I don't even have anyone to talk to this about so, how am I ever going to get it off my chest? I should be getting to bed now, all this thinking is giving me headache and besides maybe sleeping will get my mind off of things.
But I was wrong, sleeping didn't help, it didn't help at all in fact. I had a dream, a dream about Venti....
I was...in a field full of flowers? Venti was sitting in the field and I wasn't too far from him. He was playing on flute and the toon that came out was beautiful....no that's not the way to describe it, it was graceful, I felt as if all my problems had faded away hearing it. The wind blew lightly, his hair flowing in the wind. I couldn't seem to go over to him, I could but i just couldn't, I wanted to watch from afar. But that was enough, he looked so angelic as he played.
I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He turned to look at me, surprised then he smiled slightly.  "Come and sit" I didn't say anything I just walked over and sat down next to him. The view was like nothing I had seen before and with him in it, It looked even better.
When I sat, he stopped his flute and started to play another song, a song that I'd never heard but felt so familiar. I couldn't figure out why, but it didn't matter because it felt so calming. Soon after my dream ended with me waking up in tears, they weren't sad tears but they weren't happy ethier, I couldn't describe the feeling I felt. All I knew is that I wanted to be there again.

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