THIS DREAM WORLD

THIS DREAM WORLD

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hello people this story all about my dreams but this one was different from all the others dreams. So let me get started now ok . :)I'm a girl and i dream a lot and i don't give up on my dreams but this one was a hard dream it was making music yeah that dream . I think it was a long time when i have this dream yeah it was hard for me because i was a prison how was not really good a spelling and writing too but it wasn't going to stop me . so i work hard now i know how people feel when they work hard because i really want this dream to happen but when i was about to give up my mom came in my room she said you need to clean your room and she was helping me then she saw a piece of paper she was reading it and she ask me want is this i said a song but no worries I'm giving up so that's trash. She looks at me because she saw the sadness in my eyes then she ask me a question she said do you like music then i look at her and i said yeah it's like my life she said don't give up
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The room was pitch black but I could still see his handsome face. And even if I were put in a crowd and blindfolded, I would still be able to find him. His musky scent wafted across the bed to my nose. My favorite scent in the world. His eyes were on my face and I stared back. It felt like we were communicating with our eyes. Mine was saying "why won't you love me back?" and I was sure that his was saying "why is this dork staring at me?". At the sad thought I closed my eyes and took solace in the silence in the room, calming my raging emotions and fighting the threatening tears. I was half successful when I heard his deep voice. My eyes fluttered open at once as if they had been waiting for him to speak. "I'm sorry for what I said about you earlier" "It's fine" I managed to croak "I was scared and confused but not anymore" I did not understand what he meant. I looked at his face at the other side of the bed trying to decipher what he was trying to say but his face was blank. "Goodnight Marco" he said and closed his eyes. I lay in the same position, looking at the now sleeping figure. I was confused and curious. What do you mean by not anymore? I asked in my mind as if he could somehow hear me. But he couldn't. And I wasn't brave enough to ask. Afraid that my heart would be shattered again by the same person I had fallen madly in love with. The only person my soul longed for. The only person my body lusted for. I lay in that position, watching him sleep till my eyes gave up and closed on their own. ****************************************************** VOTE

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