LUCIANA
I had a dream last night. I was in trouble. I was lost. I was scared. All I could do was cry. And who came to my rescue this time? Well, it wasn’t Dylan as usual. Or the fact that I always assume Dylan is my savior. It was Dario of all people.
I'm thinking so much about it as I lay in bed. Dario has this hold on me, doesn’t he? Or maybe it was because I had this thought of asking him to take me to Ruby’s house in my attempt to find Dylan. Now that thought stays long enough to make sense.
In my dream, he said something like, “Let’s go find Dylan.”
And that's it! My insanity is following me right through my dreams.Some say sometimes we dream about what's in our thoughts. Makes sense, right? Very believable.
And now, I’ve just opened my eyes and Dario has managed to find his wa
