Rynn: so Naomi how do you like it so far?
Naomi: um.I really don't see myself in that position. I didn't have to dream.
Rynn: AHA!! So you and brad ARE going out.
Naomi: shit.
Rynn: *looks around* by the way, where is Brad?
Naomi: *looks uncomfortable* the store?
Rynn: wrong!! He's at your apartment and I know it!
Naomi: how did you know?!
Rynn: Leena told me, she was listening on the phone.
Naomi: well she better stop that, or write a will, or both.
Rynn: Leena you better run! So I'm going to go hide from Naomi so I live to see tomorrow.
My Shared Fantasy
A bright light shone through Brad's closed eyelids. He opened one slowly. The shade had come up and a sunbeam was glaring through the window. He groaned as he moved over and got out of bed. A note was under his door, he groggily walked over and pulled the thin paper out. It read simply,
Brad, the rest of us went to the parts shop. Coffee is in the pot and cereal is in the pantry. Be back late, Leena wants to go to the beach.
He shrugged; well at least he could be alone for a while. His inner voice replied,
"Not alone, you have your dreams, and Naomi." Correction, he thought, I don't have Naomi, only a puppet of her.
"Well, do you like the real one?" duh, if I didn't she wouldn't be in my dreams. I've loved her since I first heard her voice. His subconscious was silenced, he got dressed. He wandered bleary-eyed into the kitchen and drank a cup of coffee. He looked into its depths but the swirling brown liquid offered no help. He said aloud,
"Damn it! There's nothing to do here." he stood up and got in his car. (A/N: I didn't see parking lots for zoids in the city so it's a car.)
****************************New Romeo City******************************
Naomi looked around at the crushing mass of people. Grateful to be above them all, she sat back and sighed. The sky was a pure blue like nature rarely manages. Like Brad's eyes, she thought, why am I being this way? It's just a dream.
"Hey Honey, is this seat taken?" she jerked up and looked at the voice. A man stood there, with a black leather jacket and hair slicked back. Definitely a serial womanizer. She tried to look sweet but inside she was ready to scream. She stood up and said,
"Yes, but this one isn't." she pointed to her seat and walked out. The man was left staring open mouthed at her quickly diminishing back.
She walked down from the roof of her apartment building down to the street. She pushed out into the crowd and started walking. Noises from cars and several bits of conversations floated through her as she was swept along in the torrent of people. She finally stopped at the beach, where all the kids from school were hanging out. She looked in disgust at the several couples making out. That was never me, she thought as she walked down to the shoreline. The sun was beginning to set, a miraculous golden fruit in the tree of the sky. Several people passed her, as it was beginning to get dark. She could hear the noise diminishing as she left the popular section of the beach behind. She put her feet in the shallow tide of the ocean for a minute and began walking.
Brad stood silently on the pier, watching people pack up. Even the couples that had been there for hours were leaving. The crush of people made it almost impossible to discern one from another but as a body brushed by he felt something familiar, the curve of the hip, the admirable lines of the shoulder. He looked up. It wasn't Leena or anyone he expected,
"Naomi," he whispered to the figure.
The figure nearly disappeared but Brad was hot on her trail. She was walking to the part of the beach that wasn't used that often, but by far the quietest spot. He followed her until she stopped and looked up to the stars. She asked the stars all the questions, many of which didn't make sense to Brad, standing a few paces behind her.
"Why does it torture me so? Why are things I want so badly out of my grasp?" she whispered the last one of her questions, head bent gracefully,
"Why won't the dreams leave me?" Brad sucked in his breath as Naomi put her head in her hands. Could she have the same dreams as him? Could it really be a meeting in their sleep? She bit her knuckle and looked back at the sky, her skin pale and creamy in the moonlight. He walked slowly up behind her and put a hand to her shoulder.
"Naomi?" she turned around and looked at him, shock on her features. But her face was soon smooth as she spoke, laughter edging her voice.
"Wow, it's another dream." She trailed off after Brad said,
"No it's not, this is real." She looked at him for a minute before shooting up from her seat. She clasped her hands behind his head and kissed him. She kissed him fiercely and firmly for a minute and pulled back. She dropped her arms to her sides and said,
"I understand it now." She took off running down the beach, slipping out of her shoes. Her hair blew out behind her wildly as she ran. Brad watched her for a split second before running after her. She looked back with a wild joy in her eyes and ran faster. Her running was in vain as Brad caught her and brought her down to the ground with him.
They came to a stop, covered in sand, with Brad lying across Naomi and her laughing wildly. She looked at him mysteriously and said,
"Show me that this is real." He moved over and kissed her, her hands entwined in his hair.
A/N: nothing happens, they're just your average sand covered couple.
Naomi: um.I really don't see myself in that position. I didn't have to dream.
Rynn: AHA!! So you and brad ARE going out.
Naomi: shit.
Rynn: *looks around* by the way, where is Brad?
Naomi: *looks uncomfortable* the store?
Rynn: wrong!! He's at your apartment and I know it!
Naomi: how did you know?!
Rynn: Leena told me, she was listening on the phone.
Naomi: well she better stop that, or write a will, or both.
Rynn: Leena you better run! So I'm going to go hide from Naomi so I live to see tomorrow.
My Shared Fantasy
A bright light shone through Brad's closed eyelids. He opened one slowly. The shade had come up and a sunbeam was glaring through the window. He groaned as he moved over and got out of bed. A note was under his door, he groggily walked over and pulled the thin paper out. It read simply,
Brad, the rest of us went to the parts shop. Coffee is in the pot and cereal is in the pantry. Be back late, Leena wants to go to the beach.
He shrugged; well at least he could be alone for a while. His inner voice replied,
"Not alone, you have your dreams, and Naomi." Correction, he thought, I don't have Naomi, only a puppet of her.
"Well, do you like the real one?" duh, if I didn't she wouldn't be in my dreams. I've loved her since I first heard her voice. His subconscious was silenced, he got dressed. He wandered bleary-eyed into the kitchen and drank a cup of coffee. He looked into its depths but the swirling brown liquid offered no help. He said aloud,
"Damn it! There's nothing to do here." he stood up and got in his car. (A/N: I didn't see parking lots for zoids in the city so it's a car.)
****************************New Romeo City******************************
Naomi looked around at the crushing mass of people. Grateful to be above them all, she sat back and sighed. The sky was a pure blue like nature rarely manages. Like Brad's eyes, she thought, why am I being this way? It's just a dream.
"Hey Honey, is this seat taken?" she jerked up and looked at the voice. A man stood there, with a black leather jacket and hair slicked back. Definitely a serial womanizer. She tried to look sweet but inside she was ready to scream. She stood up and said,
"Yes, but this one isn't." she pointed to her seat and walked out. The man was left staring open mouthed at her quickly diminishing back.
She walked down from the roof of her apartment building down to the street. She pushed out into the crowd and started walking. Noises from cars and several bits of conversations floated through her as she was swept along in the torrent of people. She finally stopped at the beach, where all the kids from school were hanging out. She looked in disgust at the several couples making out. That was never me, she thought as she walked down to the shoreline. The sun was beginning to set, a miraculous golden fruit in the tree of the sky. Several people passed her, as it was beginning to get dark. She could hear the noise diminishing as she left the popular section of the beach behind. She put her feet in the shallow tide of the ocean for a minute and began walking.
Brad stood silently on the pier, watching people pack up. Even the couples that had been there for hours were leaving. The crush of people made it almost impossible to discern one from another but as a body brushed by he felt something familiar, the curve of the hip, the admirable lines of the shoulder. He looked up. It wasn't Leena or anyone he expected,
"Naomi," he whispered to the figure.
The figure nearly disappeared but Brad was hot on her trail. She was walking to the part of the beach that wasn't used that often, but by far the quietest spot. He followed her until she stopped and looked up to the stars. She asked the stars all the questions, many of which didn't make sense to Brad, standing a few paces behind her.
"Why does it torture me so? Why are things I want so badly out of my grasp?" she whispered the last one of her questions, head bent gracefully,
"Why won't the dreams leave me?" Brad sucked in his breath as Naomi put her head in her hands. Could she have the same dreams as him? Could it really be a meeting in their sleep? She bit her knuckle and looked back at the sky, her skin pale and creamy in the moonlight. He walked slowly up behind her and put a hand to her shoulder.
"Naomi?" she turned around and looked at him, shock on her features. But her face was soon smooth as she spoke, laughter edging her voice.
"Wow, it's another dream." She trailed off after Brad said,
"No it's not, this is real." She looked at him for a minute before shooting up from her seat. She clasped her hands behind his head and kissed him. She kissed him fiercely and firmly for a minute and pulled back. She dropped her arms to her sides and said,
"I understand it now." She took off running down the beach, slipping out of her shoes. Her hair blew out behind her wildly as she ran. Brad watched her for a split second before running after her. She looked back with a wild joy in her eyes and ran faster. Her running was in vain as Brad caught her and brought her down to the ground with him.
They came to a stop, covered in sand, with Brad lying across Naomi and her laughing wildly. She looked at him mysteriously and said,
"Show me that this is real." He moved over and kissed her, her hands entwined in his hair.
A/N: nothing happens, they're just your average sand covered couple.