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    Thursday, March 27, 2008

    There was this girl who loved this boy.

     There was once this girl who loved this boy.

    She'd spend hours in front of the mirror everyday. She'd buy him boxes of chocolates every time she went to the supermarket, then spend the rest of the night wrapping them up with lace and hearts. She'd toss and turn every night, dreaming of him.

    Sometimes he came as her prince, becoming manners and princely stature. Others, he was her knight, rescuing her from the vile workings of the world. But usually, he was simply her consolation, caressing her in his arms and making her feel safe whenever she wasn't.

    Their's was a love impossible to compare to anything else. He was her drug, and she was his sun.

    Yet they had no choice but to meet in the shadows, lest their love be tainted. It would have been too much for the rest of this sinful world to see. For he wasn't anything of this world. Their world together was perfect. Yet perfectly imaginary.

    He existed merely in her dreams.

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