Star Dust

"Ryder"

Waking up back in bed, the man was asleep in a chair watch over me as I slept. I got up and looked at the man from the bed, a slight 3 feet. Peaceful look on his face. More and more I notice this was the man in my dreams.
I had placed my soft, cold, hand on his and shook it a little. "H-Hello?" I had asked quietly as he opened his eyes. Immediate eye contact, and my heart started to beat faster. I moved my hand away and sat on the bed. "So, tell me whats going on?" My voice, quiet and soft.

"Well." He started with as he sat up straight from his nap. "You're not in a dream, I will tell you that." He kept staring at me, well my eyes.
I gazed back into his as I had asked, "Whats your name?"
"Ah. My name is Ryder." He leaded over slightly, with his hands connected.
"Ryder, you say? " I had repeated his name and it sent chills down my spine.
"Yes, and Melody. Happy Birthday." Ryder smiled and pointed at my feet. As I was resting my feet on a large and quite long box. "Go ahead and open it. Its a gift, from me, to you." He smiled and got up holding out his hand to help me up. I took his generous ofer and got off the bed without standing on the box. I took my hand away from his as I went to the other side of the box, and kneeled down. I wondered what it was in great curiosity.

I looked up at him and he smiled, "Go ahead, tear away." I had smiled back in joy as I took a corner of the paper and ripped it off . Just a box. I lifted off the large top as Ryder helped me and I saw a... *to be continued*