Blue truly is the warmest color. It is the color of his eyes, eyes in which hold such passion and fire. But, like all fire, get too close and you get burned. I would rather burn a thousand times by his fire, than spend one night in the cold. He is my warmth, my life source. He is the one who keeps me dreaming. Thank you dream boy. When my eyes close and my mind is set free, that is where I see him that is where I live. My head has been filled with stories, since birth, about happily ever after's, and prince charming's to save the day. But that doesn't really happen to people like me. The ones who don't think they need saving. The ones who think the only happy ending we are ever going to get is when we close our eyes for one final dream. But what most of us don't know is that we are the ones who need saving the most. We need a prince who save us, but help us save ourselves. We aren't in distress. We are in need of a bigger, brighter adventure; waiting for someone like us to come kick it's ass. This is where my story begins. A place where it's the best and worst of people's lives...
High School...
YOU ARE READING
Dream Realm
Fantasyits a fantasy about a wonderful dream that keeps happening... Is it a dream... Or a memory... Or something much more amazing...?