I don’t usually dream in my sleep but when I do, it feels really realistic that I sometimes believe that they had actually happened.
Last Sunday, I had this action-packed, romance-filled dream. I was a spy and the world as we know it is crumbling down. War, riot, thievery, destruction. here, there and everywhere. I wont do much into the details ’cause I think it might be a good material for a book. lol 😀
The gist though is that I was a spy but I lost my identity so I cannot return to service. Then someone who knew me at the service recognized me but dare not go against the system for he fear that there might be someone pulling the strings behind it all. That what is happening is not just a riot but an organized plot for something much greater.
Even though he cannot prove who I am, he was still there to protect me and cover for me. Eventually, we are in the brink of falling in love but we fear that the time is not right.
Sucks though that I woke up after a heart-warming scene. I remember him hugging me, making me feel safe and reminding me that everything is going to be alright. That he will always be there to protect me and will not let harm’s way pass me.
To the man in my dreams: Thank you for reminding me that I should still be on the lookout for you. Thank you for reminding me how it feels to be loved. Though everything that happened was in a dream, at that time it really felt real. Thank you for your arms that wrapped around me and made me feel that I am safe. Thank you for the sweet nothings and assurances that you whispered in my ears that made me smile.Thank you for your hands that held mine. We fit each other’s hands perfectly. It reminded me that someone out there is destined to be with me and be my other half. Looking forward to the day that we’ll meet, my prince. Somewhere in the near future,.. 🙂