He, like you, mourns when you leave his side and comforting arms. He welcomes you warmly when you return; a romantic ready to sweep you off your feet. He is a shield that tries to protect you from the deeper, darker things that are bad dreams; though this he doesn't always have control of, even if you are a visitor in the realm he lords over, the evils can slip through the gates of his kingdom, following you there. This king is as handsome as he is chivalrous but when you wake, he becomes nothing but an opaque fog in your brain and you never remember him. A sad romance as it may be, the king is always happy greet you in your sleep.
Me note: Actually I think this one was actually inspired by a dream. A lot of my stories are invented in my dreams, but I have not posted any of those (I feel like I should not post a story until I have at least 10 chapters so I Know I will actually be committed to it).
Merci~ Sylvia <3

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CasualeMost of this was written for a creative writing class, but maybe I can add more at a later time when/if I come up with more. They were difficult to do at first, but honestly, once I became more used to it, it was hard to stop and get into a differen...