My Love Is A Fairy Tale (Wattys 2016)

Chapter Three- Dreams Come True

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Previously- Gran had given me a lot to ponder, and my thoughts were moving at a speed of a mile a minute. Everything was a jumble—nothing made sense. Rationally, I understood what Gran had said, but my mind was still trying to find sense in everything she had said, and also the things she had not said.

She had cryptically let out that I would understand it all when it was time, just before going to bed in the guest room she occupied whenever she was here. 

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I had this feeling that I was flying, but when I looked at myself, I was standing completely still. I looked in front of me and noticed that I was standing in front of my window, looking towards the forest. A slight breeze was blowing, bringing with it the earthy smell of the ground and the fragrance of fresh green leaves. I took a breath, enjoying the intoxicating sent.

There was someone among the trees not far from me, just beyond the yard, and suddenly he came out looking at me, a beautiful smile on his face, before whispering, "Bella."

The breeze brought his velvet voice to my ears, and a slight shiver went through me. It was not because of the cold. Suddenly he was right in front of me. He had been so beautiful from a distance, but he was magnificent up close. My breath stopped in my throat. He smiled again, and I inhaled in a gasp... So beautiful.

"Bella..." he whispered again, moving towards me.

"You don't know how long I've waited for you," he breathed in my ear.

And suddenly I was wide awake.

I had seenhim! He was beautiful.

I smiled.

He said he had been waiting for me, and the smile started to grow into a full grin, which turned into a loud squeal.

Realizing how loud it was, I quickly closed my mouth with my hand and turned to the door to see if I had woken anyone. When there seemed to be no movement, I released the breath I had been holding and turned to my alarm clock. It showed 12:03 am.

"Happy birthday to me," I whispered.

I could hear wind picking up in a distance and realized my window pane was making a rattling noise because of it. I got up from the comfort of my bed to close the damn thing.

I came to a standstill when I looked outside. It looked exactly like in my dream, only it was more beautiful.

The moon was shining brightly in the sky, and there were hardly any clouds in the distance, which caused the whole place to light up and look like silver. The trees shone in its beauty. The flowers I had made to bloom in the garden looked like exotic bouquets from up here; the wind brought their fragrance to me, mixed with the forest smell. I inhaled deeply.

The trees were swaying in the breeze, looking like they were dancing to the tune of the wind.

Then I saw it: a slight moment in the distance... He was there!