Dream

"You can't hide from me forever, Paula." The dark shadow said. My breath quickened; he was close, and the room was cold enough for my breath to be visible. I closed my eyes and hoped for the best. "I can see you." I wasn't sure if I should stay where I was, but I heard a rustle in the darkness and bolted to hide somewhere else. I kicked something by accident. 'Oh no,' I thought, 'now he knows where I am'. I moved, the shadows covering me, but covering whoever it was that was chasing me, whoever it was who wanted me dead. He whispered. "Don't make it any longer." It sounded so close to me that I, scared, started to run again. I didn't care if he could see me, all I wanted is to get out of there. I heard somebody moving. I turned to see, and the shadow appeared in front of me. He grabbed me, softly, as if he didn't want too hurt me, but tightly enough so I couldn't escape. I raised my eyes...I had to know who it was. I gasped when my eyes met his. "Zach." He smiled, the simple, unexpressive smile that a cat might give to a mouse he knows won't get away. He unsheathed a long sword. It shone with the moon's light. My eyes met his, once again, those eyes, that looked impossibly blue with a flicker of something I couldn't recognize. They mesmerized me. My daze was broken when a sharp pain in my chest grew sharper. I realized that the sword was now through my heart; my eyes widened as every inch of the beautiful sword came back out. I fell to the floor, he was still holding me. I tasted blood. He took my hand, and said, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry I caused you pain..." His eyes were filled with tears, and when I closed mine, I felt one of them roll down my cheek.

The above is a dream I had and that I can't shake off my head. After I woke up, I had to know what it meant, so I wrote it down and asked a friend to tell me. She said: "Hmm, well you were hiding, so probably you wanted to be away from him, but then gave in wanting to be with him. If he killed you with a long sword that probably means he likes to keep his distance and that hurts you, but he doesn't mean to be that way. Your feelings probably mean you like him but you don't know how to make him feel the way you do for him." This is VERY confusing to me. All I know is that I was dead and somebody has to pay for it. <.< >.>