Your Ebony Gaze
Description
There are just as many ways as to find your love as to finally falling in love with them. What to do when both happens in a dream?
Foreword
Dreams; There's two theories as two what they are, the first one being that they are just a random amount of recreations hosted by our brain. The other being the most enchanting and almost mystical, they are the visual connections of our souls and through them we reveal the most beautiful of our being's essence.
Sooyoung sat peacefully in a small cafe,laid back casually in the chair as she stirred her coffee. She was well aware that it was a dream, she had been so for quite so time now. It's not an odd ability, many people discovered it by accident but she had been wandering her dream on purpose courtesy of a certain somebody.
"Soo!" Sooyoung turned torwards the course of the voice, smiling brightly as she came into view.
" Hey" The tall girl answered back, pulling the girl into a soft embrace.
For the past month Sooyoung had been seeing this girl as she travelled in her dreams and had fallen deeply for her within the little time. The girl seemed to feel the same as her but sadly two things seperated them. First of all through the few information that they had managed to exchange it was known that they lived apart. Second of all whenever they attempted to exchange information ( their names , where they lived and such)
" So.. Shouldn't we take advantage" Sooyougn commented as she took a sip of her beverage. The girl nodded and was about to open when a the soft sound of softing cracking interupted her. She looked at Sooyoung sadly, knowing that she was about to wake up.
" Not again" A bitter smile went across Sooyoung's features, as the latter stared intently at her
" Your ebony gaze" She abruptly commented
"What?" Sooyoung stared at her as if she had grown a second head
" Find me.. I'll find me, use those words" The girl ordered softly as she held their hands together.
And with that being said... Everything collapsed into darkness....
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