Rochelle's dreams

Today was a sleepless night, despite the beautiful and warm summer, I was cold. It seemed as if I was in a cold, forgotten cave. I look out the window. But it seems as if winter covered everything with its white clothing. I'm going to a new school in Monster High. Outside the window is the sun. I'm collecting a suitcase, suddenly I stumble upon an envelope. My heart is beating of hope that this is a new a letter, a letter from you! But, I understand it, it's just old letters. Letters for whose sake I live. For your sake. You wrote to me, said that we will be together. But you disappeared, then why, say , why do I keep them! These old letters... Letters that store our love.

Monster High. A cold rain pours outside the window. I'll come to a new school. But the heart pulls to Scaris, to you. My Garrott, only to you. Cold drops beat on the glasses, eyelids sleepily hide, it seems as if I am in another world, on the cheek a pleasant and cold touch. Touch of cold and such native fingers.

I'm already in Monster High. I'm confused and a little scared. I do not know if this place will become my home, I have no girlfriends yet, and most importantly there is no you. A tear ran down my cheek. I look back back, no, no. It's not a Scaris, a forest. A dense and dark forest, my native Scaris is already far away, just like you. Heart hurts, again a tear. I thrust my hand in a bag, something soft, what is it? I take out an old envelope. An envelope with your letter, a letter that, like others, keeps our love. I lie the letter back and oh, how painful, on the finger of the blood, that it hurts so painfully? I take the subject of my pain and tear again on my cheek. It's a rose, a rose of our love. The love that we brought up together, it's red as my blood and soft as our love.

Night. In the sky the stars. Just like in my native Scaris. My native Scaris, the stars shine as in there .... I quietly, breathing slightly, walking along a deserted corridor into the courtyard. Soft and moist after the rain grass. I breathe the night air. It is so sweet, just like in Scaris, for a moment I cover my eyes and suddenly. Soft and pleasant touch. On the cheek again ran a tear, with hair playing a light breeze.

I open my eyes, no one. Suddenly I hear your voice. I feel your touch, my heart beats violently in my chest, I turn around No, I can not! Garrott! Garrott, where are you? Tears begin to strangle, I can not stand any more, my heart beats painfully in my chest. I can not any more, tears go to sobbing, I fall on the grass. I cry. All dreams are broken. Screaming your name and crying. It hurts, it hurts painfully, Garrott! My dear, where are you? Dreams are broken, there are no more forces. Only tears. Herald, my dear, where are you? I'm crying, my heart is beating in my chest .....
-Rochelle !!! Rochelle !!!!! - No, I do not believe .... I hear your voice, God do not mean it you? I rise and turn around. Is this really a reality? I see you! You stretch out your arms to me, I'm through your tears in your arms .... You gently embrace me and whisper something, whisper my name .... Gently wipe my tears and run through your hair. I look at you and look in the eyes and see how carefully you kiss my hands and walk along my cheek. Again familiar and pleasant touches Garrott, my love, Garrott! Suddenly you cover eyes and almost touching the tip of my nose, I feel your heartbeat, your breath. Our hearts are beating in unison. Lips, finally, how long have I been e waited, our lips merge in a tender kiss ..... Our kiss. Love kiss. The stars give way to the moon that illuminates us, but even it fades in front of us.
I embrace you and feel love, and from the bag falls an envelope, an envelope... In it, a letter, a letter... What keeps and always will store our love ....

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