A tower stood in front of me
The sun is setting and I can see a silhouette of a man standing beside me
The tower is gone
Replace by traffic lights and city air
I felt myself falling
A split second has gone and here I am feeling the air as I fall from the tower
The fear has consumed me in ways I cannot describe
Then once again, I'm standing, the tower in front of me and a silhouette of a man
Then like a blurring image
Replaced by a forest, all lush and green
But it felt like I fell down from a house I remember belong to an aunt I have
Then, I felt a hand touch my face
A silhouette has become vivid, so I see now, now is the time to wonder
Everything happens and changes without a notice
I feel the warmth of the touch
"You'll be fine"
The voice sounds strange... This is strange!
His voice sounded so distant but also, so close and so warm, what do you think of sound being felt, anyway
Why is he here?
There's something in his face that felt like hazelnut in my tongue
Strange
He held my hands and gave me a smile
Why is he here?
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It was not always like that in the dream, though I had a couple of dreams that he is there. In the current flow of my life, he became real. The time the dreams happened, are times I don't even see him around but I just know him from high school. Now I wonder, maybe, even if dreams aren't real and no one is really a 100% sure what it means, it had tried to tell me some thing that would happen in the reality of my life. That man who is in my dreams is now a part of my reality, a reality I'm still trying to remind myself that it's not a dream and that I won't wake up one day and he'll be gone. Like some people who considered me a special person in their life but then, in a split moment, next thing I know, I did not exist in their world.