Inside Dreams
by Always Luv
Disclaimer: I do not own Angel, or any of the other characters, unless I decide to add one, but I'll let you know if I do. All recognizable situations, characters... Belong to Joss Whedon, David Greenwalt, The WB, and Mutant Enemy (GRR, ARG).
Dedication: Kim - I love her, she gave me this idea
More dedications: The rest of the frosting brigade: Rosi, Leisa, and Ducks. This is for you guys.
Timeline: Around Somnambulist. Everything has happened up to this point but everything that happened after didn't.
Prologue
The dreams were still coming. Memories of a distant forgotten day. A day that no one else remembers. I was happy on that day. She was happy. We were happy, we were together. I still keep some food around that Cordelia doesn't know about. Peanut butter, chocolate, and frosting. I don't know why I bought them. It makes it hurt less. If I remember how happy we were then, maybe I'll forget how sad we are now.
Maybe its foolish. Maybe I'm really hurting myself. Holding on to this memory. What the hell. What's the chance I'll get another one like it in this lifetime, or in the next for that matter
She's everywhere. The kitchen table. It looks wrong now. Standing up right, in one piece. Like it never collapsed under the combined weight of me and my lover, in the midst of making love. I'll never forget the feeling. I looked into her eyes, whispered my love, and felt our support leave us. We spent the day making love. Eating chocolate, peanut butter, and ice cream in bed. The ice cream melted and dripped onto my chest, and she licked it off. The fell of her tongue, lapping the melted ice cream off of my chest, I feel it still today.
The dreams were always there. Ever since that glorious, horrifying day. Until last night. Last night they changed. Last night I saw the past, the future, the present. It was one and yet all three. Cruel murders. Vampires? Yes. Patterns? Yes. Me? Maybe .
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