I lay in bed and picture my dream over and over again. Why am I thinking of this! I get up and open the window for fresh air to get me calmed down. The air is cold like ice yet feels so refreshing. I stand there a while and think. I think of many things from repainting my walls, to what I should wear today. The sun glistens as I watch the dust dance in the light. How beautiful it is. I wish I could share this light with Delequin. I sigh when I think of him. I wish to hold him once more. "Delequin, do you see the sunshine?"
I feel a cold breeze wrap around my waist. I turn around to see his figure wrapped around me and I smile. I raise my hand to touch his ghostly face and my hand passes threw it and my smile fades. "Delequin...I can't touch your face." I say teary eyed. His hand comes closer and places his ghost hands on my face. I shiver as I stare at him crying as he tries to wipe my tears away. "Stop" I say sadly "S-stop it won't work"
He looks at me sadly and let's me go. I walk towards him. "I-I didn't mean-"
He shakes his head and disappears with only a note where he last stood. I fall to my knees in tears.
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A life without you
ParanormalI sit in my tree watching, waiting, waiting for you. After hours I finally give up, heart shattered, torn, ripped knowing I was the only one loving. Or so I thought as I walk back home to find you....
