anxiouschip

"For the sake of my sanity, let me tell you about my dreams. Let me tell you about my everything."

Abby dreams each time she falls asleep. In order not to get overwhelmed, she writes on her journal notebook about her dreams.

She believes that dreams are not true . . . that these are only meant in the deepest part of one's mind. However, an unknown someone appears in one of her dreams. That appearance does not end there. More appearances of the same guy follow.

Abby thinks that what is happening in her dreams is weird. She knows that there is something strange going on. Is her mind damaged or is there someone behind this?

A Weird Way To Meet

I do not know. I am really not sure if this is a coincidence or not.


Do you remember my dream the other night? It has a continuation. This is the first time that it happened. It is unusual for a dream to appear twice.


I was back on the rooftop wherein the same guy was with me. What he said last time flashed in my mind as I stared at his eyes that were looking back.


"How can a name hurt me?" I questioned.


His eyes sparkled and I had no idea why. "Word does hurt," he uttered.


He shook his head again – trying to say that he refused, "Just do not ask."


My eyebrows met because of the increase of my curiosity level. I wanted to know his name because it might trigger something. The presence of this unfamiliar person in my dream is still a mystery. If I know his name, I might remember his existence in reality. However, by looking at him, his decision of not telling me his name was firmed.


The wind on the rooftop was cool and refreshing. The relaxing feeling gave me the urge to close my eyes.


I just sighed and surrendered, "Whatever. As if your name is a curse." My sight moved back to him. For a moment, I felt uneasy upon seeing how his smile faded.


Dream 3: Continuation