Lucinda's Pov:
I still can't get that dream out of my head. How am I going to save Biggles Worth now? I hope that he's OK. Anyways, why? Why can't I get his name? Why is he so speechless? Why is that dream coming back to me over and over again? Why am I not speaking to him? Is it because I, I like him? Am I too shy to speak to such a hottie?!? I mean, I spoke to Travis, but, he's not a hottie, he's a big and jerky Casanova, whatever that is. What's really itching me is that I did some researching on dreams and most sites say that a dream is based on what happens in reality. What!?! So that could only mean, no, he couldn't have. I'm going to speak to him for sure this time. In my dreams.
Lucinda's dream POV:
Back into the dark and Spooky forest for the forth time. Yay! I walk down the almost invisible pathway, waiting for him to come. Suddenly, he came, but I was speechless, for his hotness was KILLING me. I remembered what I had to say, when I saw the daylight doorway. I asked him, slightly quiet, only because I knew I was blushing like a tomato.
Lucinda: So, Uh what's your name?
He said nothing, nothing until the daylight blinded his sky blue eye.
???: GAH!
Was all he said. But I knew, that his voice. Was Zane's.
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Zancinda
FanfictionLove...how Strong is it? Zane and Lucinda show that love can do the unthinkable. It can battle, it can care it can do the unknown. Love, i don't know WHAT it is....but they do.
