"I don't know her name Cause I've only met her in my dreams. But I'm gonna find her cause shes (just that gir)l.
Love, I'm so sick of it. When you hear the word love you think about slow dancing in the rain with him or her and getting married. But when I think of love, all I can imagine is an empty feeling of knowing that the person you choose to spend your life with may not always be there for you, leaving you alone and stranded when you need them most.
Until I met him, that is. His light brown eyes told me he would be here, and I was right. When I saw him, the messed-up feelings of love that once existed disappeared. That was the beginning of the Acts of Love.
Act 1: The man of my dreams
During the night I dreamed that I met this guy. He had light brown eyes and fair skin, and one hell of a smile that wasn't like any other. The one that makes you feel safe and warm inside so I shall call this man vir somnis
Act1 pt2: Two Dreamers Collide
me and my friend lynx were on our way to this newly opened club called La Rosa when we arrival couldn't help but to fix my gaze on the large club building there, I saw someone who reminded me of vir somnis walking into the club through the back entrance .Excitedly, I got out of the car and into the long line of people waiting to get in.When we finally got within the club I saw my vir somnis lookalike ,chatting with someone.
Lynx POV
I could see her staring across the room at this guy with dark hair and honey brown eyes. Therefore, I pushed her across the room to the guy where she bumped into him and spilled his drink. Opps I said to her as I walked away from her and the mystery guy.
His POV
This girl she's about 5'8 and has dark brown eyes she reminds of this girl I once dreamed about the girl that when I ever I dream of her I wake up happy is this girl la mia felicità.
Her POV
After a few minutes of patting his shirt with a napkin, most of the alcohol has been absorbed. After tossing the napkin in the trash, I apologized before beginning to walk away. While I'm walking away, I hear him ask, "What's your name?
Act 1 pt 3
Cause I only met her in my dreams
My name he asked i could help but chuckled a little i turned around and looked at him and said my name is river yours. The names Xavier he says to me with a smirk on his face. Xavier i say to myself I start to make my way back to the bar to sit in the spot where his now gone friend was sitting.
So, Xavier what brings you to a place like this Business he says as he waves over the waiter for a new drink, want anything he asked me I nod my head yes and ask the waiter for a vodka with a lime on the side.
Suddenly, I met Xavier's eyes, do I know you from somewhere he asked me. I quickly replied NO!!, shaking off the feeling of Deja vu. Thank God, just in time, the drinks arrived, making the uncomfortable moment less awkward.
Having drunk my ass off for 45 minutes, I couldn't find Lynx anywhere, until I saw him leaving with Xavier's friends. In response to my upset looks, Xavier looked at me intently and asked what was wrong. Now that my ride left with my house key, I'm without a ride and nowhere to go, I explain to Xavier.
It gets very quiet for a second before Xavier says, "How about coming home with me?".
End of Act 1
This chapter represtation poem is
The Dream' by John Donne
Dear love, for nothing less than thee Would I have broke this happy dream;It was a themeFor reason, much too strong for fantasy,Therefore thou wak'd'st me wisely; yetMy dream thou brok'st not, but continued'st it.Thou art so true that thoughts of thee sufficeTo make dreams truths, and fables histories;Enter these arms, for since thou thought'st it best,Not to dream all my dream, let's act the rest.
Sorry, this is a short chapter due to this being a basic introduction type chapter, but the following chapters will be much; longer than this. This is also the first chapter of my brand-new book, which I hope you enjoy. New and longer chapters will be coming soon please stand by. Other than that thank you for your love a support have a pleasant day or night - your author.
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The Acts Of Love
RomanceLove, I'm so sick of it. When you hear the word love you think about slow dancing in the rain with him or her and getting married. But when I think of love, all I can imagine is an empty feeling of knowing that the person you choose to spend your li...