Him

Ever since I was ten years old, I've had dreams about this one boy. They were romantic and intimate thoughts that would wake me from a deep sleep. My heart racing, my cheeks flushed and the feeling of love would course through my veins whenever he came to me. Though the moment I woke up I would forget his face, his name, what we did or what our conversation had been about. The only thing I could remember was a cemetery. I remembered the green grass, the surrounding trees... and tombstones.

This is a short story about a girl, Alise. Fighting through the dreadful Valentine holiday. This year she is determined to find her one true love, but he is nothing like she expects him to be. This is a twisted tale of romance that brings a haunted fling back to life.

**This story is participating in the "Forbidden February Contest"**

(Inspire by my original story "Deep into Dreams")

Please enjoy my Original Short.