It was warm.
I felt the sun on my back, but it seemed distant. Everything did. I felt the flowers as I gracefully stepped through the delicate meadow. There was a soft breeze. Only enough to nudge my long, brown waves of hair over my shoulder. It was peaceful.
Yet unreal.
I had heard nothing but somehow knew to look over my shoulder. A contrast to the bright colour of the flowers, I noticed his eyes first. A subtle grey colour that most would overlook. But I couldn't. Out of all of the wonders around me, all I could do was stop and stare at the boy's light eyes that were so full of wonder and reconciliation. I had to meet him. I had to know his name.
With every step towards the boy, he faded. It was like I was seeing a mirage. I could hear my pulse pounding in my ears as I quickened my pace trying to reach him before he was gone completely. The world was paling. I gave in and sunk to my knees among the greenery just as the last of the color blinked out.
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Grey Eyes
RomanceGrey. The color swirled through my mind every day now. It started the night I had the dream for the first time. I've had it every night since. But, it's been different each time. The only thing that stayed the same, was him. The boy with the grey ey...
