Just A Dream

Just A Dream

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Hiraya, an ordinary college student suddenly had a weird realistic dream. During the past few years, Hiraya always sees an attractive man in her dreams, and his name is Elias. A man who she has fallen inlove with in her dreams. But is he really just a creation of her mind, or is he... something more than a person in her dreams? "Aking pag ibig na walang wakas, pinagbabawalan man ng mundo, hahawakan ko ang iyong mga kamay hanggang sa dulo." - Elias "Hindi ko tinatanggap ang sarili ko simula ng lumabas ako sa mundong ito, ngunit tinanggap mo ako ng buo, at minahal kahit di ako perpekto." - Hiraya "Love is not just for show to gain for your own happiness. It's about; Patience, loyalty, selflessness, and genuine affection." - Author "You're not worthy to be called 'inlove' when all you do is take their freedom and happiness from them for your own." - Unknown A forbidden love, a love that will last for eternity, sacrificing his own freedom for her. This is a story. . . Where you will see what two people are capable of when they love each other, and you will witness what they can do to never let their love crumble and fall.
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I look up at him, his face nothing but a hazy memory. His head is tilted down towards me and I think about how odd it must be for him too. If we kissed, would we find each other's lips? Would it be as natural as breathing? He's mere inches from me and just the presence of his body is suffocating. I don't even have to see his face to know how well he makes my body react. Goosebumps trickling down my arms, and the hairs on the back of my neck rising like sunflowers facing the sun. It's as if I can really see his face. His features and the looks he gives. It's so familiar, so in-tune with me, that I feel like I've always seen it. I can feel his eyes set on me, my figure under his gaze. I can feel the tension in the air and I'm not even sure if I'm breathing. "That necklace around your neck," he scoffs. "What about it?" I ask, my voice low. "I've seen it every single time I've seen you and it drives me insane. It's the one thing I can see below your face." Something clicks into place for me. The puzzle pieces align, and I feel alive. "Then take it off and put your hand there, I can wear that instead," I grin. __ Scarlett Moore. A university student trying to make it past the struggles of life, friends, and a love life labeled hell. But to her aid, a man from her dreams clouds her mind and a little too much of her heart. Every night he visits her, comforting her from a cruel world and harsh realities. The life she lives with him in her sleep becoming a little too real. Just how attached is she to a man who isn't even real? What happens when she can't tell the difference between a memory and a fantasy? __

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