Dreams

Is there a such thing as a person that won't hurt you sooner or later, either by accident or on purpose they will always hurt you, physically of emotionally. One of the most hurtful things is when someone you love walks away when you need them the most. I have dreams, dreams that I am happy but wake up, and I am back to my horrible life, back to my depression, my secrets and my lies, things that you will never know, things that I will never tell even my closest friends, not about what has happened to me, not about what is about to happen to me, I have gotten over it, but there is always something nagging at the back of my mind. I have dreams, different dreams now, some of death, some of war,I still have the dream of happiness but only sometimes, the most constant dream is of someone running. me, running from something, someone or is it a something, I don't know, their foot is not hitting the ground, it's like they are floating, flying towards me, trying to get to me. I stop. I look at it, I am enchanced by it, I walk towards it. something inside me wants me to touch the black smoke in the little bubble. I then wake up in a cold sweat. I didn't know that these dreams meant something. But I would soon find out.

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