So, hey…yeah….I haven't been around. I don't think my other stories are gonna happen anymore. My writing is different now. I might finish FLW, but I don't know. But for now, I came up with a kind of cool-ish idea. I am aware it's only 200 or so words but it will get loooonnnggg.
Oh and it's not mine:)
I woke up gasping and tried to sit up so I could get a handle on myself. I rubbed a hand over my face, racking my brain to remember what had awoken me.
I cringed, suddenly remembering. Oh….him. How could I have forgotten? It was another dream about him. That's all I was ever dreaming about and the thing that was so sick was the little fact that he was so unattainable, untouchable, and taken.
I see his face everywhere and I see his name…along with mine, together.
I flopped back on my pillow and sighed. I was so caught up in him and this dream. I had thought it was normal at first. I mean, it's just a guy. Girls can dream about guys. But then, that same man started to star in all of my dreams. He never spoke, but that didn't bother me. I was too enraptured by his beauty. He was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, with his strange shade of hair that stuck up in every direction and his green, green eyes. They changed every time I saw him. They could be a seaweed color one day then change to a dark forest green the next.
There was also another little fact that I forgot to mention…he doesn't exactly exist, or really, I haven't met him…yet. Now, this fact is slightly disconcerting to me. I mean, how can I not have met this guy and still have amazing dreams about him every night? I'm not a freak either. I mean, I don't think I am. I go on dates…sometimes, but I also feel like I'm cheating on someone when I go out with guys. I don't even have anyone to cheat on!
It's disturbing which is why I've never told anyone, not even Rose, that every night I dream about a man I have never met.
A man named Edward Cullen.
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