Saturday, March 4, 2017

Love, Life, and Visions


      I've been having intense dreams lately, almost like they are visions. I feel what they feel, I see what they see, I hear what they hear, and it's like every sense they have I have. Sometimes it just hurts too, heartbreak, or broken bone, either way it hurts. As I close my eyes and fall asleep, I could see him. He was tall, and strong, he stood watching the house burn and collapse. Then he looked over, he saw her laying there on the ground. Lifeless, her chest not moving up and down, she was pale, cold even. Her eyes a void like her soul has left. Her hair matted to her face with blood running down her cheek. The he noticed, one single tear fell from the corner of her eye. He knew she was gone. I woke up so fast my eyes were not able to focus. I had beads of sweat on my forehead and my hair was damp. I got up to get a glass of water and went back to bed. This time was sweet, I saw a girl walking down the stairs, at a mall. She ran into this boy, just a little bump. He has light brown hair that looks sort of blondish. His eyes were mesmerizing, to her and to me. His eyes, they were like pools of pure blue. They were a light blue with flecks if even lighter blue. This boy left her in awe. But she noticed she was thinking all this while falling. She was plummeting to the lower floor as her bags had already made it down. Every dream I have I write in a special journal. I have come to know a lot about love yet I can't keep a boyfriend of my own.

~Love, Life, and Visions?
By: Cady



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