It is night time. I look up and see a clear sky, bright stars and a big full moon. I look down and see, I am high in the sky! I look to my left, and see roller coasters, food stands, and lots of people walking about. I am gripping a bar, and see that I am on top of a ferris wheel. I can hear screaming, chatting, and laughter. I turn to my right and see... Bob! I study his features, from his acne scars across his face, how his dimples show when he smiles, how his eyebrows crease in the middle when he is looking at something or concentrating, to how his ivory green eyes twinkle in the light, reflecting small gold flakes.
Suddenly, he turns and faces me. He has a sly small smile and he gazes into my eyes. I can feel myself falling into his eyes. He leans in closer, and-- I wake up!
(This is what I dreamt last night... any ideas or suggestions of meaning?)
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My First Crush
Short StoryThis is a mix of an diary and a story. It is about me seeing my crush, and how stupid I act around him. If you can relate, or just want to laugh then please enjoy! P.S. Everything is real and each chapter is my daily encounter with Bob, my crush. I...
