In this dream I work as a Gamer and Youtuber at night and a writer whenever I was awake during the day or just got bored playing video games. I work at what might be called a lounge, there was about fifty other people who worked there and did the same thing as I did. The lounge was a mixture of a front desk or the first level of a business building and a restaurant or bar. We all had our own stations we worked at in the building the lined the outer walls. Each had a different style to their office, and mine consisted of a desk, fold up bed, and a booth to sit on with changing screens surrounding my stuff. The center of the room had a large twisting counter top with one entrance and stools surrounding it for meal time or mass gatherings.
As I wrote "Magt looked down from her helicopter ready to jump when..." A commotion at the entrance broke my concentration. Getting up to see who had made the commotion I see that I was one of the last one to check it out. All who had came in had made a ring blocking my view of the person making the commotion. Getting to the ring I push a couple people out of my way to see what is going on and I see her.
The her who had plagued my thoughts and my dreams. She had eyes that sparkled in any lighting with thick brown hair. I stilled couldn't believing what my eyes sent me. I had given up trying to reach after years of trying. As she looked at everyone searching for someone she had a scowl on her face similar to that of a mother berating her child. Walking towards her like a moth to a light her eyes settled on me. Her scowl turned into the most pretty and joyful smile I had ever seen and she runs towards me with open arms. We hug for a long while just enjoying each other's closeness. He hugged for so long that the majority of the workers there left.
As I let go of her she said "I have been searching everywhere for you, and you had it really hard."
Smiling I reply "If I had known it would have been much sooner."
We retreat to my section and sit on my booth couch and catch up on each others lives and at some point we decide not to get separated again and stay together. As the night wore on we fell asleep on the couch.
The I wake up to my cat getting into a bag making really loud crinkling sounds.
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Dreams Of the Only Girl Who Matters
De TodoAt first I attempted to write about any dreams, with some minor adjustments, that I have for I have few dreams that I can recall in the morning. After the fourth dream I found a pattern. The only dreams I have the ability to recall, and quite vividl...