unrest
March 26, 2008
He was having nightmares, day after day. This was his only good dream in a while, but it still felt like a nightmare to him.
He was the kind of person who’d keep to himself. Yet in his dreams, he saw him raging with anger and violence. But last night, he saw in his dreams someone who he had fell in love with a long time ago. Even if it was his dreams, he knew not what he should do. But he found himself going towards her, with arms wide open, and embrace a long lost friend. Amidst all the confusion, he had kissed her, and he did not know how. She had her best friend with her, and that person somehow didn’t like all of this.
The unrest woke up him, and he just ruled it all off as yet another bad dream.
