'I WISH DREAMS WERE REALITY'
/Don't we all? Whoops, sorry./Daniel Lest- whoops.
Take 2
Dan Howell was having the best dream of his life.
At first, all he saw was darkness...like Jack Frost in ROTG.
Then when he looked up, his jaw almost fell off and that would be pretty bad because he really wanted to kiss the boy / angel in front of him and he needed his jaw for that.
He saw a pretty young man in his dreams. The way he saw him was like how Cristine from Simply Nailogical does her 'Mandatory Narcissistic Montage' video in her channel. (Go to 06:56 on the video.)
He saw lights and everything was in slow motion.
Dan saw those pretty blue eyes and unlike Cristine's video where in her 'MNM' ( Because I'm lazy AF to type again the whole thing. ) she was obviously making it ...sexy?His mystery man was making it more adorable.
Now, Dan's going to stop thinking about Cristine because he is as straight as a circle and he really wants to focus on this 'pretty boy/man'.
Dan had been so focused on the man that he practically had a screenshot of him saved in his brain.
He walked over to his 'dream boy' and reached out to touch that raven hair that unlike Harry Potter's nest of a hair was very 'soft and neat'- looking 😉.
But his finger tips had barely touched his hair when he was woken up by a loud knock on the door.
Dan bolted up and rubbed his face in frustration.
He had one of those moments where you suddenly forget who you dreamt of...but Dan knew one thing, he loved that man.
He racked his brain for the image of his mystery man and like a gallery, his brain opened into a folder of 'screenshots no one should know about'.
As if someone had edited the man's face, mos of his features were blurred. Luckily for Dan, he significantly remembered those lips, hair, a little bit of skin and oh gosh, those eyes.
A thought suddenly popped in Dan's mind. Was the boy just a hallucination, a dream and nothing more? No, that couldn't be it. His brain was creative but not that creative to create someone so beautiful.
Was there someone even as beautiful as him in the world. (Danny doesn't look at the mirror, does he?)
Caution: VERY DEEP. PLEASE FASTEN YOUR.......SHIPBELTS. EXISTENTIAL CRISIS AHEAD.
Dan flopped at his stomach as he was formerly lying on his back.
Was he even destined to love someone? He thought about people, were people even disposable?
Were people born just to eat, sleep, go to school and repeat until they graduate? Then they turn into adults to eat, sleep and work, then repeat. To find love was....optional, he guess.
If you chose to find love, it can either work or not. If it does work, the next step is to have a family. Eat, sleep, work and take care of your family, then repeat.
Then when they contributed to life, they grow old, eat, sleep, retire and repeat. Until the cycle ends and they die because they have served their purpose.
If Dan does find love, have a family, and keep going on with life...will he die soon?
(Crew, this is just for the story and I'm sorry if I have made your brain hurt because mine did.)
Dan was so lost in thought about his existential crisis that he forgot about the knock that woke him up.
He also forgot about the impatient person behind the door.
"Daniel James Les- dammit, sorry.
" DANIEL JAMES HOWELL. OPEN THE DAMN DOOR."
As if he woke up again, Dan scrambled for his clothes and ran at the door slamming face firs- I can stop it. Sorry again.
Dan scrambled for his clothes and bolted for the door handle as he opened the door to face a dragon lady.
First chapter is done! Thank you for being patient and putting up with the bunch of crap that I 'accidentally' put.
Also special thanks to my friend........AUTOCORRECT for helping me out! Without him, I would never have been able to type the word 'existential' on my own.
- Captain Jack Sparrow
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