There he is with no prevail The man I dream of though never see. Here he stands before me still far enough for who he is to be kept hidden from my eye's, but close enough for me to get a better study of his body's form.... He appears to be wearing a suit that is tailor-made with a raven black like fabric, looking towards his outlines it can be seen that he carries a lot of muscle of which feature throughout the entiredy of the suits placement's. Are you only gonna stand there and admire his over all form cause if you are than I suggest some other time! darn I'm right... Wait no. I was NOT! admiring a figment of my imagination.
"Who are you!??" I don't know why I keep asking when he will nev-
"Why is it you have to know such knowledge of my being?"... I was wrong.... hmmm....
"Why would I not want to know the person who seeks to stay in my dreams, though I do not know you? nor do I want you" that may have been a little harsh but I find it a pleasure to only dream of people I know and very much love.
"Fair enough my lady"
"Do not refer me as to your lady, sir" who in the heavens does he think he is?
"My apologise aha-ha-ha" his Laugh is like silk as it rang through my ears, causing an addiction of sorts as all I hope to do is hear it again. As if on cue a few moments he laughed again causing a shiver to go thru my spine and from there he continued talking "Soo madam how has the castle been treating you?"
How.... how does he know that???.... oh wait this my dream ahaha, he knows everything I know.
"If you are thinking I know of you being within the castles walls because I am simply a part of your imagination, than I am afraid to say that is not it. Though I do know everything you do"
Okay forget a dream, maybe this may happen to be a nightmare....
"say you were to not be apart of my brains creative manner while I lay unconscious, why would you spend your time here?"
"You will in time.. see" with that he slowly turns away so that his back may face me, and started to walking off.
"Ms?"
"Lady dawn?. it is time for your morning bathe" will I every get use to waking at four fifty three every morning?....
Slowly opening my eye's I am embraced with warm smile's from Flora an Nayla (Maeve's lady's maids) " Thank you Flora, you are very sweet! as well as you Nayla!" Though the mornings in the castle must be great I must say How great the morning's must be while by the creek as the sun rises... Or better yet back in the hills as well mountains, where my home lays.... "Maeve, is everything alright??" asks Nayla in a tone of wonder "Yes aha I am. Pardon for the concern I may have caused, I had just remembered something pleasant!".
As I let my mind rest while I enjoy the little time given to bathe, I can hear the lady's talk of a prince coming to the kingdom while giggling I can hear them romanticizing his features as well as his throne. Not wanting to listen any longer I begin feeling my silky raven hair as the dozens of strands make their way between my fingers only to land on my chest. Letting the water consume me, I start to find myself daydreaming of the man in my lightly slumber...
"Why hello" a voice echo's behind me causing my whole body to turn around in a instance while as well feeling a shiver course through my spine. Looking around to find no soul in sight nor the usual hallway?... weird, but never the less I can not stand here for ever.
"what forth reason do you have for the silence? do you wish to ignore me for the time you have to stay?" He asks with a tone of question and amusement. "That is not what I wish sir. I just know not of where I am" not only is the man I have no knowledge of identity hidden, but so is as well as the surroundings I find myself in, barring the darkness that swallows any chance of sight as there is no light to be gifted.
"Well should it not be known we are in the neither. A place where all that was good was further more tainted with darkness, unable to return to the natural form"
The neither? aha not possible. The neither is not an actual place but rather where as it stands within a figment of my mind... Right?. No no no, he lie's with his words "You lie" well I could have evidently said worse, though it wouldn't have mattere- "You do not know yet what you withhold, but I assure my maiden that you will in do time know of which I speak"
"That does not answer the wondering mind of Which I have, may I know of how you came to such thought's?" What nonsense I think for I know the voice is nothing more then one of many delusions my mind some's up as a way to keep myself from utter boredom.
As time passes by with no word of the the voice that comes and goes to help the passing of time in my eye's, I begin to reminisce my family's home from every crack imbedded into the walls, to the ever so unevenness of the floor. Never had I wished to be where it felt peaceful wherever I wish to read...
"Ooh Dearie did the madam faint?"
"NOo I do not think so for why would she have fainted with a face of which looks like that. almost as though she is smiling?"
And now I'm going to feel more self aware for that thank you!
Opening my eye's I am embraced with two face's mire inch's away from mine with a look of worry and as if inspection to whether I am dead?...
"Why so close?, you hold a look of worry?" I ask as I try and gather myself from forming a chuckle of amusement
"Well such emotion was felt from first glance"
Smiling at such a response I grab the resting cloth next to me and let go of my chuckle as I rise above the water to cover myself. Looking up towards them only to see flushed cheeks and lowered eye's, I sigh "to not be shy for a body is just flesh, though delicate and soft it is nothing to shy away from darlings".
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FantasyShe is his poison as he is her lifespan. ..................................................... Maeve is a 18 yr old girl that lives in a small town disconnected from the rest of the world of which hardly anyone knows where it is located. Her mother...