The sensation of his breath on my neck was amazing, just knowing whoever he was he was standing protecting me. His identity was still hidden from me all i knew was that i loved him and he loved me.  We were stood in the middle of a damp forest, waiting for the moon to rise. His muscled arms were wrapped around me protecting me from the cold, he lowered his lips to the top of my head and kissed it delicately. I turned to see his face...

Someone pulled me away...

Confused, I  just let them. I turn back to see the boy and all i see in the shadow are blood red eyes... i couldn't see a face just those eyes piercing the air, staring directly at me. I blink and the mysterious man has disappeared, unlike the questions in my head which are still unanswered. the person who had pulled me away impatiently grabbed my arm and started to run.

I was being dragged through a soggy mass of leaves and bushes, trying to avoid the twigs and branches trying to make me stumble. This person was trying to separate us, whoever he or she is. The icy wind was rubbing my arms, making me colder. This person grabbed a tighter grip of my wrist and pulled me towards a meadow filled with dead flowers and rain frosted grass. The surrounding trees were bare, naked in the breeze. The moon had appeared behind them, glowing shining light on the desolate forest.

The captor turned and looked at me. I couldn't see their face, however i knew it was a boy. He grunted something under his breath and grabbed me closer to him. He tilted my head back with his hand and leaned his lips closer to me...

The light from my bedroom window had made me suddenly aware that i had been dreaming. Dreaming the same dream i have for years, never knowing what it means. The identity of this mystery boy was still a mystery. Those eyes had always haunted me, ever since the dream started.