DREAM LOG NO.003
11/30/2009 § Leave a comment
it was dark. i descended the elevators worried about how late i was. the elevator doors finally opened – val and the boys stood ready, waiting to greet me. they looked so good, dressed in black tie.
was that him… ?
he and i exchanged quiet smiles. hearts flutterred. suddenly whatever i had been busy doing didn’t matter anymore.
i asked them to wait as i quickly snuck into a room of broken mirrors, lit only by the dim light in the next room. i filled in my eyebrows a shade darker, my lips a rosy gloss. i was ready.
peggs joined us as we stepped out the door. we were eager for the city lights and what grand adventures awaited us on this night.