It all started on a cool summer evening. Oliver's mother and big sister were busy at work, so he had the house all to himself for the night. He was on the couch in the living room, watching a movie on the tv. When he started to feel his eyelids growing more and more heavy by the minute. Checking the time, he noticed how late it was getting. So he shut off the tv and went upstairs to his bed.
He opened his bedroom door, and as soon as he was close enough to the bed. He turned around and casually fall into his bed. Since he was already pretty tired since he came upstairs, it didn't really take him long to pass out. And after what seemed like a couple minutes had passed. He slowly woke up in his bed with his head on it's side.
His eye sight somewhat blurry as he tried to focus on his surroundings. But when his eyes finally focused on his surroundings, they almost immediately shot wide open. Surrounding his bed, was what seemed like an endless ocean of black water. As it's surface was littered in patches of red and white flowers. Filling the air with a calm and sweet fragrance.
Making his surprised expression relax to a much calmer expression. As his head relaxed on his pillow, admiring the bizarre atmosphere that surrounded him. When he heard a loud splash echoing behind him. Causing him to turn his head to where the sound came from. Looking to see what caused the sudden splash.
But, he simply couldn't find the source of the sound. So he decided to rest his head back on his pillow. Only to find a woman hovering over him. With her hands merely a few inches away from his head. Wearing a long black gown, her skin as pale as the pure white moon that floated over them in the red night sky.
Her smooth, long and black hair dripping wet, as it hid her pale white face. And her crimson red eyes stared through the cracks of her hair. As well as two red horns that protruded from her head. Causing Oliver to lay completely still, almost frozen from both fear. But also, from a feeling of amazement, a slight feeling of longing.
And as Oliver was busy looking over the odd woman that hovered over him. He noticed that her head coming closer to his. To the point where her face was practically next to his. And her cold breath blew against his neck. As he couldn't help but notice that the woman was trying to whisper something to him.
And as he tried to listen to see what she was saying. He woke up on his back with eyes pointing towards the ceiling. Covered in a cold sweat as his body shivered for moment. Before he slowly lifted himself off of the bed. Breathing heavily as he ran his hand through his long white hair. And grabbed his phone from his nightstand to see that it was 6:00 in the morning.
Finding the whole experience weird, he couldn't help but sit in his bed. And try to wrap his head around that dream he had. The weird demon girl, and the odd feelings and attraction he had towards her. Until he finally decided to get cleaned up to go for his morning walk.
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Odd Dreams
Teen FictionThe tale of a lonely teenager by the name Oliver. A tale of how Oliver will encounter a peculiar entity. And how he'll finally have some to keep him company.
