The Lost Dreamer

#1 "The Dark Dream"

On the loneiest road he was walking, with a blank mind. The sky was full of bright stars. It was the darkest night and the moon shined the brightest. There was a light breeze. He was puzzled, lost in his own endless imaginations. The most soothing and sweetest piano was being played, an out of this world melody, all in his mind. The street lamps were buzzing. Crickets chirping.

All he could see was a straight silent road, nothing existed beyond the road. He had tears in his eyes, but he wasn't sad. He was broken. A broken soul wandering through a path of destruction. He kept thinking about her, her out of this world beauty. Her eyes were blue as it was Sapphire, her lips were red as a Ruby, her eyelashes were no less than a watterfall. Her skin was white and cheeks pink. She was perfection in his eyes. He adored her more than anything in the whole world. He saw the darkness in her beauty. He craved her.

It was a pity the feeling wasn't mutual. The mere idea of losing her was slowly eating him away. He kept walking soullessly until he reached a hilltop. There was a bench there. The bench was lonely and on the edge of the hilltop. He could somehow relate to that lonely bench. He sat there on the bench lost in his tormented dreams. From the bench he could see the vast city infront of him and the dark sky full of stars. He started humming the melody in his mind. His heart started skipping beats. He sat there staring into the darkness and the darkness stared back at him. He sat there for some time confused, his old memories were tearing him apart. If they could have been together. Both of his eyes were full of tears. His lost memories made him cry from one eye and the thought of living a happy life and having her in his arms brought tears to the other.

As the night became darker he stood up, wiped his tears off of his face. He had this weird grin on his face. He stood at the edge of the hilltop with a beautiful scene right infront of him. He spread his arms wide open. His mind was full of dreams and memories. His mind suddenly went blank. He just let himself go. As he fell, he imagined a whole life in seconds, how it all would have been if she had liked him back and the thought of being together made him smile as he fell in a dark endless abyss.

He saw his body falling down, his soul had spirited away from his body. He was neither standing on the cliff nor he was in the dark hole, he was somewhere between them. His soul started flying towards the moon. He was somehow relieved. He gazed the stars and closed his eyes with a smile on his face and became a dream.