The Last Dance

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Once upon a dream....

My family and others were tiny as mice. We all lived in tiny log houses and it started to flood and make the ground muddy.

"Guys! We need to get in the freaking house! Hurry up!" I yelled at the crowd. No one listened they just kept playing in the mud. I walked inside. To find shelter from the rain. I looked up from shaking mud off my shoes to find the beds nowhere to be found. I looked out the window and found a giant nailing out beds to the roof and laughing.

Even if we are in his house that has a weather pattern of its own, he has no right to that!

I climbed the roof, yup there's our beds! Luckily he missed the beds in the loft. I went to bed. The others came in after hours of getting muddy.

When I wake to find Chester See

((a/n if you don't know who he is ill put a picture to the side and I want you to look him up on YouTube))

Helping the other girls out of the bunk beds and sing to them. I laid there watching him. He is so beautiful, I want him to sing to me. The other girls didn't understand what was happening, Chester see was singing to them. They didn't respect that!after they had left he walked over to me still singing, accept now it was to me. I looked in his beautiful eyes. He had me in a trance.

He spun me around in the air and when I landed we danced. He stared in my eyes and sang and we kept dancing. What seemed like hours, where just minutes maybe seconds in reality.

And I woke up.

-----~~~~~Authors note~~~~--------

One of the most extravagant dreams I've had! I had this dream last year and I still remember it clearly!

But if you haven't heard of Chester see I'm judging you!!! He is beautiful, talented, he can't dance, he sings, he loves in LA, he acts, he used to host, he has an amazing smile, he's a wonderful person!! Sorry total seetizen!!

Have a wonderful day!!

Love ya,

❤Jaz

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