-Someone tell me...Why do my dreams seem more real then my life?
Nothing.
-Are you there? Where are you?
He couldn't explain it. How he knew. There was someone out there. Someone who cared. But where?
-Why can't I find you? When will you help me? Or is it you who needs help?
He did this everyday, his own personal prayer. A call to a higher power. A search for answers. An excuse to live.
-Why does she seem so real? Who is she? Why does her image haunt my dreams?
He didn't want to go back. Back to the cold emptiness of his room. Back to the emotionless journey that was his life. Back to the blank stares and mocking faces that were his only companions, only friends. Not back to the fantasy life. Must stay in the real life.
-Is anyone even out there?
I'm here.
An answer? No...no, it couldn't be real. He was dreaming again.
I'm here.
His hands shook as he typed in a response.
-Who are you?
You're not alone.
-Who are you? Are you her?
You're never alone. Everyone is connected.
-Who the hell are you?! Answer me!
Silence.
His screen turned to static and his Navi shut down.
A swift transformation back to the fantasy life.
There was a moment when his dreams where real, his hopes true. Now it was gone. But he would do anything to get it back. Anything to find her.
Whoever she was.
He booted his Navi back up.
-Someone tell me...Why do my dreams seem more real then my life...
Nothing.
-Are you there? Where are you?
He couldn't explain it. How he knew. There was someone out there. Someone who cared. But where?
-Why can't I find you? When will you help me? Or is it you who needs help?
He did this everyday, his own personal prayer. A call to a higher power. A search for answers. An excuse to live.
-Why does she seem so real? Who is she? Why does her image haunt my dreams?
He didn't want to go back. Back to the cold emptiness of his room. Back to the emotionless journey that was his life. Back to the blank stares and mocking faces that were his only companions, only friends. Not back to the fantasy life. Must stay in the real life.
-Is anyone even out there?
I'm here.
An answer? No...no, it couldn't be real. He was dreaming again.
I'm here.
His hands shook as he typed in a response.
-Who are you?
You're not alone.
-Who are you? Are you her?
You're never alone. Everyone is connected.
-Who the hell are you?! Answer me!
Silence.
His screen turned to static and his Navi shut down.
A swift transformation back to the fantasy life.
There was a moment when his dreams where real, his hopes true. Now it was gone. But he would do anything to get it back. Anything to find her.
Whoever she was.
He booted his Navi back up.
-Someone tell me...Why do my dreams seem more real then my life...