OK, this is my first story of any kind so please don't laugh or flame me though constructive criticism is always welcome. This is a story told from Kisara's viewpoint about a dream. This is a one-shot, but I might decide to continue it and write another chapter sometime, which I do have a possible idea for. I only wrote this because a few people I know have told me to give it a try and Waifine, another fanfiction author, also encouraged me to write something about Kisara I came up with this so let me know what you think. Also, even though I didn't really use anything from Yu-Gi-Oh except Kisara's description, I'm adding a disclaimer just to be safe. - I have never had any rights to Yu-Gi-Oh and I never will. Though I I did the show would have never ended, even after Atem's return to the afterlife.
She saw him every night in her dreams. He was a drop dead gorgeous tall man with well toned muscles, piercing blue eyes, and auburn hair. Though she was sure that she had never encountered the man before, in her life, she couldn't help feeling recognition towards him somewhere in the furthest corners of her mind. Of course, the whole idea was completely and utterly ridiculous! She had never even had a boyfriend before so why should she be dreaming of any man?'?' Maybe that was just it. Perhaps her subconscious was suffering from the fact that there was no man in her life and had decided to create its own version of the perfect guy. Whatever the reason, he was always on her mind and it was starting to drive her completely bonkers! If she didn't find some way to snap out of this she felt that she would, quite literally, go crazy! However, short of seeing a therapist or a dream interpreter, which she really did not want to do, she was stuck.
Nothing much ever really happened in her dreams, it would mostly just consist of her standing in one spot and staring at him from afar, almost as if she were a silent guardian who was ensuring that no harm would befall him. For a while she was just able to ignore it and move on with her life. But then, about three years ago, something happened that she never expected. She began seeing him not only in her dreams, but in her random day dreams as well. It had now gotten so bad that every time she closed her eyes she would always see his own cobalt blue ones staring back at her. No, this was not happening! She refused to believe that she was falling for a figment of her imagination! However, as much as she would like to deny it, it was true. Kisara Drake, the 21 year old girl with bluish white hair, bright blue eyes, and pale white skin had indeed fallen in love with her dream man. The only problem being that this was exactly what the man was, a dream!
…or was he?