[LittleForgetMeNot]

I had a dream a few nights ago. I was at school again, and while I was walking through the halls satan's voice echoed around and he said that he would kill me the next time I was in the dark and alone. I grew scared but a boy passing by promised he would protect me. We went to a modern cottage at the edge of a field. Sometimes it would seem like other people lived in the spare rooms and sometimes we would be the only ones there. I spent the whole summer with that boy and forgot all about the death threat and eventually started having very strong feelings for him.

He was an artist, and always drew things always was painting, I remmeber explaining to a friend of mine how I seen him as very delicate, very quiet, but he had a strong personality, and a sense of magic about him.

On the last day of summer he gave me a drawing. One one side was a drawing of something I can barely remember, and on the other side was something completely different but when you held it up to the sun both images would blend together and they would create something so new. You could not see any clues to what it might be from the two peices and it was suprising to me. Then he kissed me and said that I was supposed to go home now, and after today I would never see him again and satan wouldn't come after me again. He walked away, dissappeared and I ended up crying so hard in my dream that I woke up with tears in my eyes.