I am always in the same spot, in a grassy meadow with a mystery guy.
"Who are you?" I ask.
"That's for you to find out. I'll give you a hint, I live in Los Angeles, like you."
"You told me that before. What's your name?"
He just pressed his lips against mine. His hand resting against my cheek.
He let's go. "I'm just the guy in your dreams..."
I wake up panting, and sweating.
"Another dream..." I said to myself. I walk out of my bedroom and into my other half of my lonely apartment. I walk into the kitchen to grab a glass of water.
"The guy in your dreams..." his words rung in my head.
My name is Brooklyn Thompson. I'm 19 years old. I've been having these dreams about a guy I don't know for 3 months now. Problem is that I have a boyfriend of 1 year.
It doesn't make sense.
The dream is always the same, he tells me he isn't real.
But I know he is real
Call me crazy, but I know he is out there somewhere.
Somewhere...
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Call Me Crazy is rated PG-13 for sexual content, strong language, mild topic of rape, and subjects that may be triggering.
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