Thread: Man Of My Dreams (SketchyEquine x Traveler)

Emmaline flinched when the man laid his fingers on her again and things so quickly turned from an innocent kiss to a man trying desperately to fuck her. Whoa... slow down... was all she could thank of as her pelvis came in contact with his. Thee woman's eyes noticeably widened as she looked up at him in shock. Her entire frame instantly became rigid. Suddenly, before she had managed to say anything aloud, the man was gone. He had vanished into thin air much like things in this realm so often did. He was gone, and immediately after is desert disappeared. It was then that Emma found herself surrounded by the nothingness once more. Her narrow body shrank to the surface under her feet and she sat, with her feet drawn to her chest. On all sides of the woman was white. There was no variation- no shadows, no highlights. It was all exactly the same. That kind of uniformity could drive anyone mad. Emma didn't bother to conquer up a setting for herself. There was no point. The only place that she wanted to be in that moment was back in that desert with that man. However, she couldn't bring any of it back. It was as tough she had no control over it. How? he asked herself. How did I get him here? How did he leave? How did he exist? How did I get here? How do I go back? The simple three letter word was the only one that echoed through the woman's female. However, she could still feel the ghosts of his hands and lips. He had been there, and she had seen him. Somehow, it had to be true, or she wouldn't be feeling hope for the first time in forever. It couldn't have been fake if she was feeling hopeful again. It had been over a year since she last experienced hope. With the hope, however, came dread. It was the dread that Emma found purely crippling. What if god was tormenting her now? He would give her the glimpse of another human being and just take it away in order to break her heart. If she never say the man again, she would live out the rest of her pathetic, solitary life without him. She would only have the memory of the handsome man who, for some reason, thought she was the dream. Emma furrowed her eyebrows at the thought. Im the dream? She thought and cocked her head, staring out into the white nothingness. This was all her dream. There was nothing here that wasnt a figment of her dying imagination. She had learned that after being there for a few months. However, she had also learned that she couldnt create sentient creatures in this realm. So... there was no possible way she could have created the man that she had seen. It was simply impossible. It went against everything she had ever learned about this place. Some how, the impossible had become possible, and there had been a dreaming man here with her. Her train of thought was then interrupted by voices, echoing from the real world. Things arent looking good for Emma. You do know that, right? She may never wake up! Yet here you are. Every damned day sitting next to her and holding her hand. She might as well be dead, Carol! The rest of your family needs you! Jamie's voice echoed. Emma's father had had enough of his wife's ongoing mourning. Emma cringed at the words tat boomed through her mind like thunder. They had this argument often. Her father had given up on her, she was no better than the dead family pet in his eyes. Her mother, however, came to visit it almost every day. She was a lost woman without her daughter. She held constantly to the glimmer of hope that her daughter might awaken. I wont just leave her alone here, Jamie! God damm it! She might be able to hear us. Do you want your own flesh and blood to know how important she isnt to you?!i Emma sighed. She loved them both dearly, but she knew she was nothing but a burden. Her family's turmoil was one of the main reasons she prayed that she would die today. She wanted to die every single day. However, today she felt the urge to die a little less strongly having seen the man minutes beforehand. He was already offering her the hope she hadn't had in months.