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Just a Dream

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Just a Dream.

By RosiePlayz

Chapter 1:


Chapter 1
One day I was walking down the street where my house resides, enjoying the beautiful trees and the chilling wind brushing across my pale skin. It's late in the fall, my favorite time of the year, all of the leaves are almost off of the trees and are now brushing against my boots as I keep walking down the road. I was going to this secret spot I found last year with the most beautiful view of the ocean. I've been working on this painting over the waves for over two months now. 



“I will finish this before winter,” I say as the cars driving by making my pale brown hair sweep into my face. 



I was checking my ipod to change the song I was listening too and looking at the time. 3:34, I'm late I say as I start to rush down the street almost dropping my paint brushes. I turn the corner and start to run towards the mountain by the beach. I was meeting up with an old friend who had came in town this week and  wanted to see me. He was the one who was with me when we found this secret spot. I started to climb the slope of the mountain until I felt something grab onto my leg. I yelped and turned around to see who it is. It was just Scott with his quirky smile on his face as always. 



“Oh my lord Scott! You scared the hell out of me!!," I say as a jump back down to stand next to him. He now towers over me that I have to look up at him. 



"I know I try," he says back as he slightly brushed his hand across my face.



"Hey! stop doing that!" I say with anger in my voice. 



"Oh, you know I can't help it" as he stops touching my face, "It's just so soft," he says with the sexiest smile.



“Stop Angelina He is your best friend," I think to myself with the angry look on my face. 



“Oh, whats wrong my little angel?” Scott says as he lifts up my head so he can see my face better.



He has this worried look on his face like someone just fell into a hole or something. 



“Oh nothing! Let us go” I turn quickly towards the mountain and starts to climb.



It's muddy and cold out, but I must get this done before the first snowfall, or the painting won’t look the same. 



I keep climbing, but I look back and shout “Its been awhile hasn’t it?”. 



He shouts back, “Yah it has; I’ve missed you a lot since I moved to Oregon,” He says with a sad tone in his voice. 



I finally make it to the top and wait for Scott to catch up. He makes it up the slope still with a slightly sad smirk on his face.



“Ugh I hate when you have that face,” I say to him in an annoyed fashion. 



He looks down at me still with his sad face; he picks me up and hugs me tightly saying “I’ve missed you some much Angel."



With a slightly shocked look on my face, I hug back; I missed you too Scott." His soft blond hair brushes against my chin, “Umm Scott Can you put me down?”. 



“Oh yeah sorry!”, he puts me down softly onto the ground. “You sure having gotten short there cutie," he pats my head and keeps walking. 



I ran after him trying not to drop my supplies, “Hey! I didn't get short!, You just got super tall. 



“Nah you just got  short," He walks towards to bench we made when we were in middle school. 



“Fine you get your way like always," I say in an angry tone back at him as I sit down on the bench and get out my brushes. 



Scott sits next to me and stares at my painting, “So what's this beautiful piece of art doing?”. 



“Huh? My painting?”. 



“Yah sure!” he says back staring at my eyes. 



Oh my god, he has the most beautiful blue eyes i’ve ever seen,



“STOP IT ANGELINA!” I think to myself now with an angry look on my face. Now he’s going to be concerned again, I pull my hood up so he can't see my face. 



“Its just of the ocean” as I point out at the waves. 



“Why’s it so gray? The waves are blue down there but on your painting its all gray and sad” he says with a super concerned look on his face. 



“Its an artistic choice,” I say with a sassy tone in my voice holding my painting up to my chest, “If you don’t like it then piss off."



“Oh no, I love it my little angel!” he says with his sexy smile.



I start to blush but quickly put my head down so he can’t see.



“Soo What have you been up too?” He says staring off into the trees. He always loved how the tree forms together to make this beautiful world.



”Oh, you know, School work and working on my art studio.”



“Oh yeah, your art studio! I remember you mentioning that in one of your texts," he smiles widely, “Hows that coming along?”.



“Oh, you know, slow but good so far."  He stands up and walks around in circles, almost like he’s nervous or something. He’s never nervous; he is one of the most outgoing guys I've ever met in my life.



“Hey is there something wrong?” I ask in a nervous tone. 



“Umm yeah actually, I need to ask you something.” 



“What's that?”. 



“Oh, nevermind it can wait, we should get going though Kat is waiting for us at the cafe.” he says as he looks at his phone, most likely just got a text from Kat or something. 



“Alright, let's go,” I say hurrying to put my art supplies back in my backpack. 



He’s already halfway down the hill when he calls up at me “Hurry up you beautiful piece of art."





Chapter 2


“Hey guys, over here!,” Kat yells from up the street.





She runs towards us with a huge smile leading with her arms out in front of her. Scott has this extremely scared look on his face, he knows what's about to happen. Kat leaps towards him with a force than  almost knocking him over with the huge hug he just received from her.





“Hey, there Kat,” Scott struggles to say as he tries to remove this pest from his chest.





“Hey besties!” she says as she gets off of him.





Scott fixes his scarf and hat then ask “So Kat, What's with the soccer getup?”





“Oh this?” she says as she twirls in a circle.





“She joined soccer while you were gone.” I said abruptly with a slight grin on my face. I’ve always wanted to join the soccer team, but I’m way too clumsy. So I stick to art, its more my style.



“Oh, I didn’t notice you there nerd” say looks at me with an angry face.



“Hey!!” Scott shouts, “She’s awesome.”



“I was kidding, Gosh Scott you must really like this art nerd,” she says as she picks her bag off the ground and walks towards the cafe.



“No, I do not,” Scott yells as he chases after her.



“Can I go home yet?,” I whisper to myself as a walk to catch up with them,



As I got closer to the cafe, I noticed that wind stopped,



“Huh, This is odd.”



I walk up to Scott and Kat, but they’re not moving. I frantically look around waving my hands in front of their faces.



“Whats going on!?” I yell into their ears trying to wake them from what has become a nightmare. I look around for help, but everyone has frozen, their lives just stopped in time, but I’m the only one moving around.



“Maybe if I just start screaming they will wake up?” I say in a hushed voice. “What if they're just playing around, Guys!! Stop this isn't funny!” I say into their ears once more. I look around trying to figure this out, and then I notice the trees, the color of the leaves are forming into big puddles of a paint like substance. It almost look like a scene I painted one time but it can’t be.



“What could be causing this I wonder?” I say as I put my hand into this substance, “Ouch!, That’s scorching hot.” I jump back and clutches my hand near my chest. The paint like substance starts to bubble.



“Oh shot a monkey!” I say as I back away from the puddle.



The puddle starts to form up into a blob then look more like a figure.



“Well, I’m officially screwed,” I say in a sarcastic way. “I’m just dreaming that's it, just a dream.”



I turn around and start to walk toward a park bench until I feel something touch my shoulder, “Ok maybe this is real.” I say in a scared voice.



“Yah its real,” says the voice from behind me.



I turn around quickly to see this figure, I feel like I’ve seen this girl before but then again she has rabbit ears and is wearing the most outrageous colors.



“Wait a second, Do I know you?” I say in a hushed voice.



“Well, saying you created me, I’d say you know me pretty well,” she says back in a sarcastic manner.



“Created?” I say “That impossible, and I’m not a Doctor Frankenstein type.”



“Don’t you recognize me?” she says back in a shy, sad tone of voice.



“I feel like I’ve seen you before, but I don’t know from where,” I say softly, “Are you from a movie or something? no wait you said I created you.”



“You know the book you have  you draw in?” she says excitedly.



“Umm yeah? why?” I say in a nervous fashion as I guard my bag where it is hidden. I keep all my secrets in there, all my drawings, my stories, poems, and so much more.



“Can you get it out?” She says reaching for my bag.



“Hey, I don’t have it back off!” I say slapping her hand, and she is real alright.



“I know you have it I’m not stupid,” she says crossing her arms.



“Fine but why?” as I reach for it out of my bag.



“Look on the first page,” she says with this cute smile.



“Alright?” I flip to the first page and see an old drawing I made back freshman year, It’s one of my old original characters, named Dream. I look up at the stranger then back at the book. “Wait what?” I think to myself.



“Crazy right?” she says with a smile on her face.



“Wait, Wait, Wait, Is your name dream? and do you live on the planet bluewynne?” I say in a shocked tone. I start to back away slowly then she grabs me and pulls me into a big hug.



“Yes my dear angel, It is me,” she says as if she has found something she has lost. “But never mine our reunion, I need your help.”



“My help?” With what?” I say curiously as I try to get this rabbit woman off of me, “Hey can you get off?”



“Oh yes, sorry master!” she says as she bows down at my feet.



“Also can you not do that?”



“Yes Yes! Sorry again” she gets up quickly then starts to explain why she needs my help. “Bluewynne’s in danger Angel and we need your help!”



“Umm I don't know how I’d be much help.”



“You would be the best of help, but I need to go,” she says as she falls back into a puddle.



“No! Dream! Come back!” I scream as the puddles of paint go back on the trees.



The wind begins to blow again as I sit on my knees under a tree. Everyone start moving around again, and I didn’t want that to happen, Bring back my dream.



“Angelina, Why are you over here?” Scott says as he picks up off the ground and puts me on my feet.



“I don’t know, “ I say as a start to cry.



“Woah what's wrong with art nerd over here?” Kat says as she runs up to give me a big hug. ‘



“It was dream.”  I say softly



“Who?” they both say at the same time.



“Dream!!” I yell.





More soon o-o

Bye!
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09/19/2015 10:21 pm
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Beverly
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This is fantastic, I can't wait to read more!
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10/02/2014 11:53 pm
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FiffyCrafts
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LOVE IT!
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09/28/2014 10:51 am
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XiRiX33
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wow i think im not the only one who says oh my lords xD
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09/24/2014 2:09 pm
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Cookiesz
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good story :P but i would change 'mountain' to 'hill'
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09/24/2014 2:21 pm
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Jupiiterr
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its supose to be a mountian xD theres somethign with it in the story soo xD
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09/24/2014 2:32 pm
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Cookiesz
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sorry that i didn't read it :( im lazy
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09/19/2014 10:55 pm
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omg your a good writer! I shall read it all! ;3
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09/15/2014 2:17 pm
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[ChubbyBunny]
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OH MY LORD SCOTT THAT WAS GOOD ;-;   Can't wait for the next chapter! ;3
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09/15/2014 6:25 pm
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Jupiiterr
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hehehe :3
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09/15/2014 7:15 am
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XiRiX33
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*faints for over 100000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 weeeeeeeks* oh wow everyone is still alive so rosie THIS STORY IS SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO GOOD (and are skin requests opened ^-^?)
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