Find Me

            Chapter Six in The Fade

        

            It was a dream. It was a dream about a man. A man wanting to be found. A woman wanting to be found. Two souls in search of each other, but unable to find one another. 

A dream connected the two that are worlds apart.

            A voice singing, but she could not hear it. She could not hear a single not being played. Not one sound could reach her ears no matter how hard she tried to listen. No matter how close she got. 

            She could not see the words he wrote on the pages beneath his pen. Nor could she see his face, but his eyes. She could see his eyes. Mystery. All of it was just a mystery. 

Will she ever have an answer? 

Or is it all...

Just a fantasy

Does he exist?

I Think I Met Him In A Dream

             I think I met him in a dream. The way he moved felt like a distant memory. I met him, and it felt so real. The way he spoke and the look in his eyes. I swear I saw those eyes before. 

Was it a dream? 

            Have you ever met someone like this? Where everything feels like you've experienced this before. The feeling of their hand shaking yours. The eye contact made. The conversation. The sound of their voice. It is comforting, but so... Odd. So unfamiliar, and yet they did not feel like a stranger. Like a lost friend. A friend that was once very close, but situations separated you. And when you are together again... It is like they were always there. They never left...

            But they were never there... But why does it feel like it? Why does it feel like they were always there since the beginning.

            Was it in another place? Another town? Where did he come from? Here we sit in the back of my mind... As if it was always just like this.

It feels so real.