In my dream
Open Your Eyes ...
I opened my eyes.
There I was ... in the hotel room.
I stepped out of the bed and dressed in my daily clothing.
I went downstairs with the elevator.
Suddenly ... I was dressed in my bikini.
I went to the bar to get myself a drink.
And there he was. The person who made me laugh ... every time again.
I walked to him and asked for one fanta.
He looked at me for a few seconds ... then he smiled.
I gra...pped the fanta, he grapped my hand.
He smiled again ... ´I like you´ he said.
Later that day I went back inside to get myself an icecream.
And there he was. The person who made me a paper flower. The person who smiled at me ... every time again.
I walked to him and asked for one icecream.
He looked at me for a few seconds ... then he smiled.
He gave me the i9cecream and smiled again.
Then I was outside. No fanta, no icecream, and back in my normal clothing.
Only they were there. The persons who made the sun shine inside of me.
I walked to them, but heared a loud noice.
Everything arround me dissapeard ... including them.
I opened my eyes ... there I was ... in my own bed ... filled with tears.
My dream turned into a nightmare ... and I´ll probably never see them again.
I tried to close my eyes and open them again ... hoping to be at the place I started.
But everytime I closed and opened my eyes ... I started to realise that it was all over.
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