A/N: Hi everyone! This is my first fanfic and I'm super nervous but oh well. I had this idea and decided to write a short little piece on it as I'm not sure if I should continue the idea and make it into a multi-chapter story. If you could tell me if you want me to continue, that would be fabulous! Also, feel free to critique my work (even if it's just spelling or grammar) and tell me what you think.
Enjoy!
In my dreams
By: TheFluffyPrincess
I saw the rough outline of my newest drawing.
With skilled hands, I picked up my pencil and started drawing darker lines and shadows. I contoured her face and added life to the eyes and mouth. This was always my favourite part, when I saw my drawing come to life right before my eyes. The beautiful girl stared back at me and I marvelled at my handiwork, she matched the girl in my dreams perfectly. The girl that kept appearing in my dreams.
The girl whom I felt I knew so well, yet I have never known at all. For when we are jumping across rooftops with nothing but the wind behind us, everything feels so right. Like I have known and spent all my life with her, without having to know her at all.
The gorgeous girl that haunts my conscience, though, nothing haunts me nearly as much as the mask that covers her pretty face. The mask that never seems to go away.
The mask that prevents me from ever finding out who she really is.
With one last flick of the wrist I pick up the finished piece of artwork and set it down with my other pieces. Lining the walls and floor of my art studio are the many images of the one mystery girl. Paintings and drawings surrounding me, showing me the exact same face, but of a girl whose name I don't even know.
Whose name I will probably never know.