Introduction: 

The trees rustled as my horse glided through the foggy forest. The sound of mulch being struck by hard hooves and flying into the night sky. The fog went to my ankles as I yanked on the restraints that led my horse into the unknown. I was looking for something. Something important. And I'm determined to get it. I sunk lower into the horse as a log appeared at a short distance. The stallion jumped over the sleepless tree as I bounced on the horse's back.

My instincts then told me to stop. I pulled on my horse and commanded a yield as I looked around into the fog. I had no clue what I was looking for, but it was something significant. Something very precious to me.

As my eyes scanned the bottom of the tree trunks, I saw a shadowy figure slumped onto one on the far left. I stepped closer with my sword pulled in front of me in defense.

I was 3 feet away from figure until I could actually see it's full shape. It was a human. A man to be exact. There was a strange pull to him like he was the last of his beautiful kind; like this was the last time we will ever be close.

I closed the distance between us until my foot was about to touch his hip. I crouched down to get a better look at his sleeping face. He was beautiful. A kind of beauty that needs to be appreciated. Something in the way that his nose whistled along with his breathing and the long lashes that seemed to touch his cheek bones gently were pulling me in.

Before I realized it, my face was just a few millimeters away from his as I couldn't stop looking at his full lips. My lips then crashed into his forcefully.

I didn't know how long it has been but I can feel a movement from the other part-taker. When I pull away, I see nothing but the moist wood that emitted from the fog. I look around and see nothing but the same forest that I have stopped upon.

Suddenly, I see a blinding light coming from beyond the trees and into the dark abyss. As I step closer, leaving my horse behind, the light becomes to bearable so I cover my eyes with my left hand and walk on through. As I grow closer and closer to the light, the anticipated is killing me as I wonder what I could meet.

I've already reached the end of the light that leads to a clearing. The clearing is covered in tall grass of yellow and a single tree that extends farther then what I can imagine. From what I could remember, it was called a Burr Oak tree.

I look down to find my mystery man laying on the trunk of the tree in the same position as the other one. I was about to run towards him until a strange tall figure approached him. My knees shook from frustration as I saw him near the sleeping boy. I was about to move when I felt a tingly feeling on my leg. I look down to find a vine crawling up my leg until it went to my thighs-then tugged. I fell down to the ground and started to grab at the large grass in a panic, but it wasn't good enough. I was pulled back into the dark foggy forest and the last thing I saw was their lips meeting.