• "Come here.. We wont hurt you dear.. Hehehe..", the guy said to me. I was freaking out asking myself questions like, "Who is this guy?", "Who is this guy with?", or "How many people are there? Am I going to die?" I asked myself those questions in fear. I didn't know what was going to happen to me. As soon as they touched me.. They were thrown to the side. By what? Who else was there? Was he my saviour? I looked across the room. And there he was, sweating from throwing the guys around. Then he looked at me, and I gasped. He was beautiful. His hair was long, but he was cute. His eyes glistening with passion. His face cut from fighting. I didn't know such a person exsisted. Was he real? He came toward me, where I was lying down. I was about to touch his face then it all dissapeared. I woke up gasping for air. "Oh.. It was just a dream. Of course someone like that wouldn't be real. Only in dreams.", I thought. But then again, someting about it seemed so real.. "Oh well. A dream is just a dream.", I told myself.

    I'm just an ordinary 15 year old. Well.. That's what I thought till I turned 10. I dreamed about ordinary things that any little girl would dream about. But it all changed when I turned 10. I dreamt about things that seemed so real, it was scary when I had nightmares. But then I had good dreams which was too good to be true. Oh how much I wanted it to be real. So it's been 5 years ever since I started to have these horrible realistic dreams. I could never get over it. Not even after all these years..

    I had that dream. I couldn't stop thinking about it. There was something about that guy. Asian.. Long hair that was the color of orange. But a dark softer color. It was a warm color. His eyes..brown, were filled with mystery. I just couldn't get it out of my head. Even though it was just a dream, it felt so real. More realistic then the other dreams I had. I didn't even hear my friend as she called my name. "Sunny. Hey Sunny!!", yelled Sookie. "Huh?! Who what when where why and how?!", I said. "Are you okay? You were just staring at nothing. You had me worried." Sookie. My best friend ever since kindergarten. She was like my sister. We are attending Shinwok High. It was our junior year. I told her everything. But, I didn't think I could tell her about my crazy, realistic dreams. She would think I was crazy. "I'm fine. Just dazed is all.", I told her. We walked to homeroom together. As we were all seated, the teacher said that she had an announcement to make. "Excuse me class. Today, a new student will be joining us. Taewon? Please come to the front of the class.", announced Ms. Kim. The new guy came out. Sookie whispered to me, "What person in their right mind would come in the week before finals?" I whispered I know right? Who's stupid enough to--" Then I stopped. When I saw his face I nearly fell off my chair. It was him. "Hello everyone. I'm So Taewon. Please treat me nicely." Then he looked at me, as if he knew me. All I could do was whisper "It's you.." in my head. And then I blacked out.