Sorry for it's late but I have been bissy and I hope some people can come with something they wan in the story. Anyone there out who have something?
It was late and I went to put me to sleep. I was exhausted after that day. I calmed down and slept well.
The dream:
"I looked up at the elf boy, he leaned towards me and I leaned up to him. Our lips met in an intense kiss, his lips were soft. I could be here for ages and just kissed him, I think I'm in love with an elf. "
The reality:
My dream was broken when Christine shook me. I opened my eyes and there he stood, the handsome elf boy. I could not take my eyes from him. It feels like I could just look at him forever. Christine shook me again to get in contact with me. I look at her face, she looks angry. I understand that and I wanna make it better. She walks away angry and I try to run after her but Lothrien stoped me.
- Just let her get the anger out, he told me. I forget it and let it go.
Sorry for short part, but next one will be longer.