Have you ever had a dream about Sergio?
I Dream of Sergio . .
Have you ever had a dream about Sergio? Or any other footballer? What happened, and what do you remember most about it?
Last night I dreamt of *him*. ^o^ In Madrid. In a park. On a lovely Sunday morning when we both happened to be jogging (it could happen, right?). And . . that’s it. That’s all I remember. You know how dreams are. You wake up with a warm, fuzzy feeling, but then you realize you’ve completely forgotten the specifics of it, what happened, or what was said. All I was left with was a feeling, a mental picture. Of trees, morning songbirds chirping, and Sergio’s warm chocolate eyes and dimpled smile . .
So I wrote a short ficlet. :) Read on for Dream!Sergio - and feel free to share yours too!
“Raul?” He asked innocently. I shook my head. “Iker?”