/lit/ - Literature

>>13283582
I fell in love in a dream, too. She was a hot biker chick alien wearing this jacket, but she didn't return my feelings.

But one time I did dream I was in a wonderful relationship. It was definitely not the kind of person I was expecting, honestly.

He was a nerdy young man, shorter than me, and kind of an acerbic asshole, aloof and off putting, to the point that my friends were asking me what I could possibly see in this guy. But he was so sweet to me, in his stubborn, silent way.
Loving me and refusing to justify himself to anybody else.

He came with me to a pub with my friends even though he thoroughly unimpressed with all of it, and he'd be sitting next to me, glaring down at his book, pushing his glasses up, and every time I looked at him, I'd get this stupid sloppy smile on my face because he's just perfect. God I... really want that.


And then another time I had a dream that a guy loved me, but I didn't love him back. He tried to protect me from a demon, had half of him eaten and as he lay dying in agony in my arms, I just kept screaming "I love you, I love you!" over and over so it'd be the last thing he'd hear.