Me, Nyght, and a girl are students in an academy that trains kids to become warriors. We are part of select few, important, chosen who’s duty is complete the academy and protect others.
Every time I’m around Nyght I can’t help but be close to him, intimately close. I hug onto him and press my cheek to his collar bone, I kiss up his neck and nuzzle my nose into his hair.
Nyght, however, isn’t promised to me by any means. I actually get the sense that he is promised to the girl. So, when all three of us are together in an outdoor mess-hall area, though I have the urge to cling and cuddle up to Nyght- I force myself to stop after taking two steps toward him. It’s not my place, no matter how much I want it to be. [End]
Relative to Real Life~
Night of June 21st, 2015
Real-life characters: None.
Dream-created characters: Nyght, girl.
Real-life places: None.
Dream-created places: “Academe”, mess-hall.
Different than real life: It’s been a long time since I’ve been physically affectionate with someone.
Reoccurring: Nyght is a dream-created character who frequents many of my dreams.
Precognitive: No experiences yet.