CHAPTER 1 - Dream Coaster

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There she was. Let's just call her, Piano Girl.
I stared and she stared. We looked at each other like we were a bag full of stars just wanting to be explored. Laying on the grass was just so relaxing for the both of us. Her brunette hair, school girl uniform skirt and all, glasses, and asian look, completed it. She smiled at me and I could see how happy she was outside and inside. I grabbed a dandelion beside me and held it in front of her face. We were so close to each other like you and your pillow at night. She held my hand as I held the fluffy dandelion and we both knew without saying a word, "Make a wish, and blow". Blowing together at the dandelion, the cotton like particles flew away in a pattern like a mermaids tale. We laughed but, I couldn't hear her, only the expression she showed was appearable.
Under the night sky we got up from our backs and in the distance was a piano. It had a black sheen and keys as white as the sun making it stand out in the night. She ran over and sat down on the piano chair. The nighttime stars, field of grass, and crescent moon made it as if it were a movie.
So smooth and so gentle, she grabbed my hand quickly and dragged me to sit next to her. I stared at her while she played her beautiful instrument. Her hands were moving like a knife slicing so clean. She was a pro.
She looked at me while playing. Her mouth moved but I couldn't hear one thing. She spoke and spoke but not even a single whisper, just the sound of her calm playing of the piano. At the end of her tune, I saw her look at me with goggly eyes. She dragged herself so she could be as close to me as possible and up at my face silence came upon us. She blinked and once she did, she backed up and put her hands down together so they were between her legs while like a frog. She smiled once more and faded away like the dandelion we had blown. As she faded away into the night sky I could hear, "Bye!", in an adorable voice. Startled I was and awoke from the dream I couldn't stop thinking of. 8:49 a.m. and it all stopped.

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