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Cloud rolled over in his sleep, so that his face was looking at Kali. His dreams this time around were very pleasant. Maybe that was what he needed to have menacing dreams to stop. He finally found someone he loves l, that loves him back. He lay there peacefully, no screaming, no sweating, no anything.

He woke up to the sound of his beloveds voice. His eyes opened, only to find that she was on to of him. He reached up, and put his arms around her back. He pulled her closer, and kissed her on her lips. He was extremely happy to see her. They both now lay there, Kali's small body laying across his chest. He really enjoyed life right now.

"Awww.....can't we just lay here all day my love," he said kissing her neck. He really didn't want to, but maybe he would have to go to classes. He looked Kali, and looked at her beautiful everything. How could he say not to that?

He sat up on the bed, and sat her on his lap. He r legs could barely touch the floor, because of the height difference. He kissed her neck again

"Fine, but just for you my love," he said kissing her. He got up and rummaged through his cabinets, and drawers. He picked out a shirt within little time. He took his shirt off, exposing his muscular stature, and tannish skin. He put the other shirt on. He was not going to change his pants, which was because they were still clean because he barely wore them for two hours yesterday. He looked at his woman, and took in her breathtaking beauty. He knew that he loved her right now. He believes that him and her were now dating, which is what he guessed to be the word.

"Weapons based classes, but I might not go. I have no idea yet. I have some work to do today," he said truthfully. He had a lot to do that day, and thought he would catch up on his story he was writing. No one knew his true alias, because he went under a pen name. He often saw people reading his books, but no one knew the real identity of the author. He wrote the stories of the Bloodfire series, and the the Starkiller series. They were supposed to be great stories, so he was told.

" Thank you my sweet," he kissed her gently, and smiled back at her. He really would be thankful if she did that. He could work on his next series "Infamy" while she was gone. He was really surprised however, that no one ever figured out who he really was. He was glad however.

Cloud had gotten quite tired of writing his story. He put down his pencil and took the papers, putting it in a locked drawer in his dresser. He wanted to make sure no one ever found out about his pen name. Even his beloved Kali. He didn't want to be treated like a famous person, nor should he be treated like he is famous.

He then sat on the bed aimlessly and began to read one of his own stories, even though he knew what happens. He was always enthralled with being in the literary world by imagining himself in each situation.