Hi,
so today I had a weird dream and I'm going to tell you about it.
After all, we all have a weird dreams sometimes, right? :)
He was tall, light brown hair and hazel eyes. He was just handsome. I and him worked for some company. Something like CIA.
We worked on some case and then visited the boss. Trouble is that the main leader was my uncle and my mother.
They warned us from Restricted area.
"Nobody can go there," uncle said.
"It's too dangerous. Just for the chosen ones," mom added.
I and my "dream boyfriend" then just took a walk about my grams village. It started to rain. He took my hand and we ran under to the rooftop, to hide ourselves from the rain. And then it happened, he kissed me (for some reason I still felt his lips against mine when I wokr up). And the agents started to chase us because in their opinion, we visited the "Restricted area". We ran up the stairs to get rid off them, then we hide in the bathroom. And then we noticed that we are in some "torturing house". I looked at him, too scared. But not about myself, about him. One of the agents that chased us started to knock on the door. When he found out that it's locked. He went rougher. But there was a window in the room. So we opened it and escaped.
Then we ran to the center. Uncle and mother were obviously waiting for us.
"You visited the Restricted area. I warned you," my uncle said.
"You both are lucky to be alive," mom added again.
I squeezed my boyfriends hand. But when I heard some noises behind my back, I turned to the source of it. The agents.
"What the hell?" I asked. But they grabbed my boyfriend from behind.
I looked at the uncle with my angry face.
"I warned you," uncle said.
"Then you should be scared of me!" I said and quickly wrapped my arms around my boyfriend when the agents were about to separate us. And I kissed him again. I didn't want to lose him. I cried, held him tight and just was kissing him.
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when I woke up, I still couldn't believe what I was dreaming of. I was a little bit upset, well I still am :)
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