You're Being Hypnotised

Sorry for the errors and well...everything.

You're being hypnotised. You're falling into a deep sleep. You will awaken in the middle of a lovely, colourful field of flowers, wearing your sundress and a smile on your face...your heart on your sleeve, you're life renewed. In the distance is the guy of your dreams. He's there and surprisingly, he's headed towards you. You stay seated, and shake your head to rid yourself of ridiculous thoughts. It's not an illusion or a trick by magic-he's headed towards you. He's wearing that cute smile, with those dazzling eyes...arms stretched out. His hair moving...simultaneously in the direction of the wind-the spring breeze sweeping over the fields. The sky was a lovely shade of orange, yellow and red. The clouds swirled forming a beautiful artwork. So there he is, coming closer, and then...he hugs you. You feel his emotions-the longingness for you and his love. You then hold a surprised look on your face. When he moves away from the hug, he sees your expression and asks if you had a problem. You ask him "Am I dreaming?" He laughs and gently puts his hand on your cheek and says why you thought you were. You ask for assurance, you ask him why is he there beside you. You both know what you want to hear. You thought that if you just wanted to hear it coming from him. Even if it was just a dream, you thought, it's the most realistic one you've ever had. He smiles and says what you want to hear. He loves you. His face came nearer to yours, you anticipated what was about to happen. And then his lips touched yours.

The both of you stayed there for a while. His shoulder felt like a really comfortable place to rest your head. You closed your eyes.

And then when you woke, everything seemed to be fading. The colours! Oh they have now turned to black, white and gray. He's disappearing. You stare in disbelief. You stare in regret. "I knew it. It was only a dream." You look at the sky and the clouds and the flowers. But everything was now bleak, dull, and ugly. You couldn't figure what shade the sky was or if it was what time of day. The clouds weren't anything special. The flowers, I don't know if they can even be called flowers at all. You stare into the nothingness sadly. You try to recall his touch, his smile, his voice...You try to recall what happened.

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