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The Reality of Dreams

Still no news. Something is wrong. I know it. I can feel it. A deep sense of loss had awoken me at dawn.

I couldn’t work today; my mind wouldn’t stay on the job. My imagination had me on a roller coaster ride of emotion. The deepest lows had me seeing him bleeding to death, alone and cold. The highest highs had him coming through my door, kissing me and swinging me around, our laughter a joy to our ears.

The reality of life is that I would never know how he died. My dreams have him never leaving again.

 

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