The New DreamA Story by ShaneBerryi believe this is the final dream of her i will have for a while...i don't know if i hope this...or if it is just so...
The Final Dream Of Her
standing on a cliff side, sunset looking out at the ocean, she is standing closer to the edge than i. a gust of wind blows as i ask, "hey, Alexa, were is the most beautiful place in Hawaii?" she laughs lightly, then walks over to me, her cat like physique taunting my dreaming mind. "Papohaku Beach, west of Molokai. why do you ask?" she answers. i again look out to the ocean. "i don't agree." i said, very formally. she then walks over and leans against me softly. "where do you think the most beautiful place in Hawaii is?" she asked softly. i turn my head to look at her eyes, "Hazel," i said. "what?" she asks confused. "here, this is the most beautiful place, the most beautiful time,but only if you are here." i said turning to her, i try to hold her but as i do she turns to dust, i fall into my steps. i look out to the ocean now alone, and i feel that this is a hateful, redundant place to stand... as the ocean hits the sand it creates the same hazel color that was hiding in her eyes. but now i cannot see them, nor can i bare to think... not gone from this world but gone from me, borders and cities and states away, i listen to a jazzy tune, a Jupiter jazz that lets me think of her without remorse or regret.. a rhythmic saxophone tune i look at the moon and know that she could be looking at the same one too..
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StatsAuthorShaneBerrydenton, TXAboutMy Chemical Romance “The Ghost of You” Name: Shane Douglas Berry Age: Born on 8/4/1992 Hair color: Brown Eye color: Green Skin color: White, Freckled Tattoos: Oroborus (red, center.. more..Writing
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