The White.He pressed his cheek against the cold, white wall. His hands slowly stroked the obstacle- it was a wall. Just a wall.But it was so much more than that.It was the only thing that stood between him and that girl- that amazing, funny, beautiful girl. That girl he loved more than the universe itself.He wished, prayed, begged that it was just a wall- that he could turn a corner and see her there; laughing because he'd thought she'd gone. He wished he could open the door of his blue, blue box, and see her again.But he couldn't.Because he knew she was so far away.She was universes, stars, times away, on the other side of the wall.That
This.Then that dream-The elusive thought, caught in a web of thin light- Floated through my mind;Borne upon a cloud of heaven-Your fingers entwined with mineIn mutual embraceTwo strings of fate touching at lastAfter eternal patienceTwo destinies colliding in infinite majestyAs the waters of time swirl past usGlowing; adorned with fool's gold;Time cannot tarnish ThisIt is too bright to fade-We, together, shine outA beacon in this stormI am the candle-And you are my tower.Together we standApart as oneSharing This.
DreamsI opened my eyes. I was laying on something undecidedly solid, surrounded by darkness. But there! A flash!Suddenly I saw it all- thousands of multi-coloured lights threading their way through darkness at super speeds, so fast your brain can barely register them before they disappear. It was an astonishingly beautiful sight, but I was too confused to admire astonishingly beautiful sights.There was a shadowy figure in the distance."Hello! Where am I? How did I get here?" I called.The figure came closer. It was my nerdy friend Arthur. I had no idea what he was doing there, but I was glad that he WAS there."By my reckoning, we have trav