Feb 20, 2014
5 were caught within a dream
Dreaming.
He was dreaming. An ephemeral, windy feel through his fingers. A soft sensation filling his body, soft, light, as if flying. But that was no dream of his. No. It was someone's elses dream. He knew it because there were few things he dreamed of. Either with Haruka-san or..., he smiled sheepishly, Or a butterfly. But there was none of it. There was only silence.
Until he met them.
"Uh...hello?"