♡ [F i r s t D r e a m] ♡
"You're a freak, Lily!"
An unpleasant looking girl with blonde hair is stalking up to...well...Lily.
"I don't want him to see you! You'll ruin everything!"
The girl pauses for breath. Or perhaps she is so enraged that she is simply speechless. Either way, Lily takes the opportunity to speak up.
"Tuney, I know you don't care about...who I am or what I'm doing anymore. But you're serious about this bloke, aren't you?"
Tuney blushes angrily and balls her hands into fists.
"Of course I am! I want to marry him someday! And you will not ruin that!"
Turning on her heel, the blonde marches away and walks into a pleasant looking house. Lily doesn't move, but her vision is blurred by something. Oh. Those are tears.
Inhaling shakily, she takes off, running towards what looks like an old playground. As she approaches the swings, she turns and sits down on one.
"I don't have anyone." she murmurs to herself, pulling her wand out of her sleeve, "Why is everyone pushing me away?"
The dream starts to fade, though a feeling of loneliness and uncertainty remains behind. There is also pain, but it's not fresh. It's almost as if the dreamer has been carrying it around for some time.
[OOC: I italicize Lily because you are basically in her head. The emotions that linger are intense. They are definitely enough to be a burden.]
An unpleasant looking girl with blonde hair is stalking up to...well...Lily.
"I don't want him to see you! You'll ruin everything!"
The girl pauses for breath. Or perhaps she is so enraged that she is simply speechless. Either way, Lily takes the opportunity to speak up.
"Tuney, I know you don't care about...who I am or what I'm doing anymore. But you're serious about this bloke, aren't you?"
Tuney blushes angrily and balls her hands into fists.
"Of course I am! I want to marry him someday! And you will not ruin that!"
Turning on her heel, the blonde marches away and walks into a pleasant looking house. Lily doesn't move, but her vision is blurred by something. Oh. Those are tears.
Inhaling shakily, she takes off, running towards what looks like an old playground. As she approaches the swings, she turns and sits down on one.
"I don't have anyone." she murmurs to herself, pulling her wand out of her sleeve, "Why is everyone pushing me away?"
The dream starts to fade, though a feeling of loneliness and uncertainty remains behind. There is also pain, but it's not fresh. It's almost as if the dreamer has been carrying it around for some time.
[OOC: I italicize Lily because you are basically in her head. The emotions that linger are intense. They are definitely enough to be a burden.]