The Rescue

Dreams

I frantically look around in search of the light source. I pound my hands against the small window. My hands are surprisingly soft but I can feel parts becoming rough. The hope I had seconds ago diminishes. I sit on the cold hard floor and let my head fall into my hands. I'm so tired...

I see him. He's so beautiful. I can't tell him I like him. I hardly know him, but I already know he's a sweetheart. My feet pull my towards him and he sees me and smiles. Really smiles. As I close my eyes and open them its not him anymore, its my best friend Brandon.

I shake myself awake, with the lingering dream. Was it a sign? It couldn't be. The only thing I need right now is for Brandon to find me and tell me its going to be okay, because he is always there for me when I'm in trouble. Right?

Okay sorry about this one its kinda late here. I'll keep you posted on the next update 😊