Music has been my best friend ever since I can remember. Which is why I feel like I'm in another world when I'm onstage with the band. I'm the lead singer, of course.
But one day I was actually pulled into another world. While onstage even! I had been performing with my band at the club and we were doing a particular cover of one of my favorite songs. I started seeing visions of this boy with red hair and the most piercing sea foam eyes I had ever laid eyes on. Anyways I had been seeing him pop up in my mind every time I sang that song and thought of it, until a few days later I had said one line of the song:
Here's my hand if you'll take it!
And I held my hand out to the crowd and closed my eyes and felt a warm hand enclose mine. For some reason, my first thought was that my hand fit perfectly in theirs and it was oddly comforting. However a half second later my startled reaction started and I stopped singing as my eyes popped open. I stared at the hand now holding mine and slowly followed to a lean tan arm and then a robed shoulder and landed on beautiful sea foam eyes. I ripped my hand out of his and was about to yell at him but felt a freeze blow through my hair. But that shouldn't have been possible since I was inside a club, I broke our staring contest and warily studied the foreign environment. I was surrounded by sandy desert with little trees and there was no civilization for many miles.
So I did the only logical thing to do, I screamed my head off.