♚
♚ - a memory of something paranormal.
eyes crack open in the darkness, only a sliver of moonlight spilling in from the small window barely illuminating the bedroom. it’s cold, he really should get his heater checked out soon. he practically lived in a basement, and winter was swiftly approaching. the heavy comforter is tugged over his shoulders, drowsy lids slipping shut though sleep does not come to him again so quickly.
he can’t stop thinking about the dream he had. where he saw a young woman, with brown hair spilling down her shoulders, eyes glimmering, cheeks pink as she smiled wide and touched his hand. zen’s heart had fluttered, the pretty little thing treating him with genuine kindness and compassion. not because he was handsome, but because she actually cared. and he wonders if this dream will become a reality, like many in the past have. he wonders what change is about to come into his life.
and zen had kissed the top of her hand, murmured tender words against her skin, but it all faded away when his brain roused him from his slumber. the actor sighs, opens his eyes, stares at the blinking light of his cell phone on the nightstand. no one would be online. it was all just a dream, is what he continues to tell himself, even as sleep finally takes him once more.
the next day, a stranger enters their chat room.
