I tried to turn. I felt stiff. Honestly I felt like I was buried under something. I turned to the other side and hit solid rock. Now asking for a comfortable sleep was too much?. I opened my eyes, looked up and saw his face. Those lips I'd dreamt of, right above my head. He had lashes so long that it was a sin for someone to look that beautiful. It hit me then. I was in Skylar's bed and his arm was actually over me not passing through me. I screamed,waking him up. He looked startled watching my face.
" What,what's wrong?. Are you alright?, another dream about your death?" he was worried. I couldn't help but be touched. I got off the bed and distanced myself. He looked hurt but his face was suddenly full of determination
" Eileen" he called. I took a step backward. " Please" he begged. T
