Life is but a dream of the soul, within which myriad dreams unfold. Once, like Zhuangzi, I was bewildered, uncertain whether it was Zhuang Zhou dreaming he was a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming it was Zhuang Zhou. Many fall into these dreams, some riding high on the winds of success, others heartbroken to the point of despair, some fulfilling their desires, and others depressed and unfulfilled, ranging from the rich and honored to the poor and despised... Each dream is different, and so is the way each person awakens.
I too have had all sorts of strange dreams-lucid dreams, precognitive dreams, pregnancy dreams, beautiful dreams, erotic dreams, nightmares, even dreams of time travel... Some I have experienced firsthand, others I have dreamt repeatedly. Always in a haze, never understanding why, until I awoke and realized it was all but a pipe dream.
Recently, I have received many questions from online friends about how to awaken. Everyone's experiences differ, and so do the methods. I have no master nor belong to any religion; I merely dream ceaselessly, continually breaking dreams, shattering dreams, and completing dreams. As many have asked and the details are lengthy, I can only slowly recall, think a little, write a little, hoping those destined might see this, and also hoping that those who are depressed might see through their dreams and step out of them.
Suddenly I turned around. And I shouted loudly.
Mr. Devil is standing there staring at me and narrowing his eyebrows.
What the hell he is doing. I'm in the towel.
You ,what are you doing here.
Damian - I could ask the same thing.
Angelina - I grabbed the flower vase. What are you doing in my room.
Damian - that flower vase costs more money than you have ever seen in your life.
I advise you to put it down.
Angelina- I kept it down. His eyes are traveling through my length of my body. I feel naked under his gaze.
I cleared my throat. Now tell me why you are here.
Suddenly a book fallen from his hands. It's from my favorite novel.
I didn't no you read.
Damian - a lot of things you don't know about me.
Angelina -he started walking closer to me. And I stepped back and I hitted the counter. Our bodies are only few inches away.
He whispered in my ear. For instance someone probably more.... Dressed.
Shit !the towel.
I cleared my throat. I should get dressed.
He putted his hands on the kitchen counter leaning towards me as my breath quickens and heart is racing from the proximity of my body.
He winked and said you should...
Yes..
And why I am not moving.
Damian - is there any problem, Ms. Angelina.
Angelina- no
Damian - but you are blushing.
Angelina - and I hate myself for that.
I slightly pushed him. Please you are too close to me.
Damian - am I making you uncomfortable angelina
What happens if two different personalities meet. Will they stay or apart. Read it further to know the story. And I promise it is a beautiful love story.
Will they fall in love ? Will his opinion changes regarding women? Will he finally gets his broken princess or destiny plays it's part?
Read it further to know this beautiful story and experience the greatest romance between them ..........