I had the same dream for the past few days now, I was always some type of mythical creature lurking in the shadows watching a blonde haired girl sit and read a book for hours on end. She was so pretty, the way her hair fell effortlessly over her shoulder and twisted itself into meet curls. She had a naturally pretty face aswell, green eyes and freckles dotted over the bridge if her nose. If only she actually existed, my dream girlfriend. But if course this was only a fantasy, I could only wish it was true. I could only wish I wasn't too scared to stay in the shadows, that I could say something to her. Let her know I existed. What am I on about, it's just a dream.
I was rudely interrupted from my fantasy by my alarm, fuck, I'm late for work.
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RomanceA story about 2 people who seem to be able to communicate through dreams and find out that they have lots in common. But when it comes time to finally meet...
