Chapter 14: Dreams are Weird
Alex POV
Alex wasn't sure what was going on.
When he opened his eyes he saw he was with three other men.
They were laughing and drinking.
He then recognized the three men who had taken him back to the Rebal's camp.
But why was he doing with them?
Then one of the men stood up and said. "Raise a glass to freedom, something they can never take away, no matter what they tell you, raise a glass to the four of us,"
Alex wasn't sure what he and the others were doing, talking and drinking but what were their names?
He knew Mr. Mulligan since he had bought clothes from him but the other two Laf, and John-
Wait.
How did he know their names?
And then everything turned blurry and he found himself sitting on a bench with the girl he had talked to; Eliza.
"We could be enough," She said smiling as she held his hand.
Alex blushed and then everything went blurry again.
He found himself talking to the general and he then found himself taking the quill from his hand and talking about something.
Everything went blurry and he found himself at an altar with the same girl that he had talked to and she was wearing a wedding dress.
He then woke up with a start.
He was still tied to the chair though.
But he was confused. What were those dreams? What were they implying?
One of the more important questions was, why was he in the dream with the rebels?
Another one was, he was honestly wondering should he be with the loyalists or the rebels?
Sorry if this was a bit off and short.