Stories tagged “she is waiting”
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Do I dream?
She comes to me in dreams. I think they’re dreams. When she leads me through the fields, I can feel the grass under my feet and the warmth of her hand in mine. When we run through the forests, I can hear the snapping twigs and the roar of a water...
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Or do I wake?
“Everything okay, man? You’ve been kind of distant today.” “Huh? Oh, yeah, I’m fine. Not a lot of sleep lately, you know? Weird dreams,” I said, blinking away the daze I’d fallen into. “It’s kind of...