Dreams. Part II.
The shade of the night sky blanketed the scene.
A wall made of brick was at my right side,
and up ahead was an automatic door.
To my left was an open space, paved with twisting and contorting concrete pathways,
shrubs dashed with flowers within the grassy patches, along with healthy trees.
Walking down along the path following up to said door,
I picked up speed, feeling as though, he were behind me.
I felt his eyes on me...
I felt him beginning to walk after me.
There was a hunch of fear of being caught,
yet- the hint of happiness was retained.
As soon as I passed the door, I darted,
whipping around the corner,
to hide behind a wooden crate,
where I found someone else hiding to the opposite side of a second crate.
I cannot recall who it was exactly,
if I knew them at all.
A feeling of masculinity was given off by the person;
mayhaps a male friend of mine?
We briefly shared a greeting,
and I wedged myself into the corner of the wall and crate,
but it was too late...
He peered around the corner of the crate I had attempted to hide behind,
giving a nod and a light greeting to the other person,
turning his attention to me, he shed a warm smile, and then darted off.
"He found me!" I thought,
leaping out from behind the crate to take chase;
though, the scene came to an end.
It felt as though we were playing a combination of hide and seek and tag.
· Sat May 04, 2013 @ 05:50am · 0 Comments