Home condiments
“Legend says that when you can’t sleep at night it’s because you’re awake in someone else’s dream”.
“That’s cheesy”, she grinned.
“It made you blush,” he smiled coyly.
“I once read that if you want to look at someone’s soul, you have to look at their dreams”.
It all got serious suddenly.
“The dreams we don’t share to many because we’re too preoccupied with making them a reality”.
She stared into his blue-grey eyes.
He was honest like no-other. And he had a plan.
One seemingly as simple, yet fulfilling, as having table salt and pepper in their common home.
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Sounds like he’s smitten and she’s captivated. It’s a good start.
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Aw, what a lovely story. Beautifully written! I like the first line.
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Thank you so much!
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Nicely done. It also explains why I sleep so well. 🙂
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Haha nice.
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It is, after all, the simple things that make a house a home.
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Exactly
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This is exceptionally lovely and just makes me feel good. Thank you.
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Oh thank you for this lovely comment!
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I never heard that legend. It’s great
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It is indeed
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Yes, living in an others dream seems like a wonderful place to be if you are invited.
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Rightly said.
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Aw, after reading a few menacing stories for this prompt, I was expecting a twist, but I’m glad this one seems to have a happy ending!
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I’m glad it positively surprised you!
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