Supernatural

CHAPTER 7 | DREAMING

- Emalynne's POV - 

- APARTMENT, Monday, 10:15 PM - 

I managed to arrive home.

It's pretty late now.

I still have school tomorrow.

Bringing out my keys, I carefully unlock the door, trying not to awaken father, who is sleeping.

I tiptoe again upstairs, making sure not to make a single noise.

Once I managed to arrive in my room, I change into some comfortable sleepwear.

I plopped myself on the bed, and slowly drift off to sleep.

...

- DREAM -

I slowly fade in to a forest, with a gentle breeze.

How wonderful.

The fresh wind and the cooling sensation, hits me.

In the distance, I see a familiar figure.

I approach it slowly, giving me a better view of the figure.

All of a sudden, he's flown, heading towards me.

I recognize the silver hair, the wings, and the glowing figure.

He lands in front of me.

"K-Kurano?" I ask, inching closer towards him.

"Emalynne? This is your dream." He states, fluttering his angelic wings.

"What are you doing here?" I question, confused of him.

"Beings like me have the ability to enter dreams, like yours." He returns, giving a smug expression.

They have the ability to enter dreams?

Who would've known.

They're amazing.

"How do you do that?" I ask, quirking a brow.

He starts chuckling out loud.

What is he trying to say?

"I can't tell you." Kurano, happy, flutters his wings again.

From there, we start a stronger friendship between us.

The bonds grows bigger as we kept talking.

It's amazing to know him.

Maybe it's never a dream, but a reality in my eyes.