Just[[think.]]
by iheartedwardcullen on February 18, 2008My nightmare last night happened flawlessly, just as it should have:
I was in a large room filled with zig-zagging mirrors. I was alone, for a moment. I walked around, touching mirrors, looking at myself times a thousand, thanks to the reflections of reflections of reflections.
Ryan appeared, with a nameless face.
She was pretty, prettier than me. She stood shorter than I did, only standing about as high as Ryan's chin, whereas I stand to his nose. She had chocolate brown hair, which was in a twist on the back of her head. She wore a black skirt, with black leggings and ugg boots on. A red v-neck sweater clung to her torso, exposing many curves. She was of a pale complexion, with light makeup, bright red lipstick, and cheeks that were a light pink, though I couldn't tell if it was from makeup, from blushing recently, or if it were natural.
He looked amazing, as usual. His black hair curling over his dark ears, as it always did. He wore jeans and a black sweatshirt. He was smiling, but not grinning, I could feel something strange about to happen.
They stood just smiling for a minute, then they began embracing, though only for a few seconds. Then it began, a thin kiss. He leaned in on her, hesitantly, but she was not patient. She pulled him in, though he pulled away. I was hopeful. That died quickly. "I love you," he whispered, the way he had to me so many times before. She giggled in response.
He kissed her with more intensity, then. His lips moved more, and he groped her entire body with passion. His tongue moved freely, her lipstick smeared on his lips.
I was disgusted, mortified. The worst part, was that I know his face too well, and that I had to see it a thousand times, from every angle. No detail was missing.
I couldn't take any more. I ran, ran and ran. I hit the mirror, which broke. Suddenly, they broke apart. They knew the mirror had broken, obviously, but they could not tell from where. I screamed his name. He could not hear me. "We should take this elsewhere." He whispered. Softly, he kissed her cheek, then swept her into her arms. He walked right through the mirror.
I need him now, more than ever.
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