Im sitting in class. Its only biology so i drift off to sleep since the class is easy, slowly i lower my head, drifting off to sleep. Calmly i wake up on a bed of moss. Soft, springy, and cold the best bed i could have. Nothing is around me but trees and the soft hum of violin. Getting up as i look around the lonely world around me stops being so lonely and im no longer on moss. Im standing on concrete in front of a house. Its my house. The music is still there and its coming from inside of the house. The setting sun in the west behind the house gives it an orange glow. Lonely, peaceful, dim, and beautiful its the perfect house. I walk to the lawn and up the stairs into the house. I know my way around perfectly as if i lived there for years without anything changing. Slowly a woman walks down the stairs and faces me. She has the most beautiful hair not completely blond but not completely brunette. A soft chin that complements her nose and a nice stripped green and white dress. I walk to her unable to stop smiling. My curious nature almost forces me to ask her name, not because i didn't know it but because i wanted to see what she would say.
In the most elegant voice ive ever heard almost as if she were singing it harmonious to the violin in the background. "Emily. do you know who's house this is?"
I did know but i didn't admit i knew for multiple reasons. The most apparent reason to me was simply because i liked hearing it was mine. I replied in the slightly sarcastic and condescending tone my voice always goes to "No I don't, would you mind telling me?" She smiles as if she knew the true reason as to why i said no
Softly in her beautiful voice she answers my question "Its your house. Everything in here is yours."
As she says it i have an uncontrollable smile. Smiling i start rubbing my lips with my index finger thinking of what question to ask next. Inquiring about small things that mean little to me first "The bed in the room? Mine is it?" I walk to the kitchen with one arm behind my back and the other on my face with my finger on my lip "This table? The chairs? The food in the refrigerator?" I knew the answers to the questions and they all meant little to me. I wanted to only know the answer to the next question i asked. "You happen to be inside of here as well, does that mean you are mine too? My Emily?"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, and yes. The table, the bed, the food, the chairs its all yours. You are the one who earned it." I turn to face her with a questioning look on my face to find her behind me. We are separated by only half an inch at most. She's smaller than me not by much only around six inches but she is smaller than me. She puts her arms around me and holds me tightly pulling me so tightly I feel as though we might fuse together. "Of course im yours, im yours and you are mine. You are my abel." I wrap my arms around her and kiss her forehead.
After a pause In a soft, deep, relieved voice I say "Good. Very very Good" we embrace for what seems like hours and with each passing second it got better until my arms go through air as if she had disappeared. I look around wondering what happened. She was there but in a poof she had vanished. Panicking I search the whole house to no avail. I slowly drag myself to my sofa and fall onto it.
"Where did she go" I say my voice fading with the sound of the music turning into complete silence.
