The one thing that kept me going was my dreams. So I dreamt. I slept my days and nights away because I could dream and see in my dreams all my wishes fulfilled. Strange colorful, wonderful dreams. My world with my prince charming in the starring role. In these dreams, I was beautiful, charming, and normal.
He came to me almost daily. My Shawn. I knew every line of his face, every expression and every smile. He gave me hope, he gave me life. He gave me love. We talked our dreams away. He confessed his love for me. I told him of my tragedy. It was like we existed in an alternate reality where nothing was wrong. When we were with each other the world ceased to exist. His existence in my life, my dreams, seemed the only reason I lived. He knew me, my life, inside out. I adored him. My center, my world, who existed only in my dreams
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In Dreams
Short StoryBelieve in your dreams, there just might be someone who's waiting to make them true.
