Wednesday, 8 July 2020

Stranger

She couldn't believe it the stranger was the man of her dreams. Those dreams were not very clear, not like in the movies where you have a whole storyline. Her dreams were more like a foggy mess, the setting was extremely weird and timelines were messy. Only one thing never changed - the man and now he was there, in front of her. She felt this sudden urge to talk to him, to hear his voice. In her dreams he never talked. 

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