Waking...

Dear Dream,

This is the last I will write to you lest you think my mind's obsessed. If ever I find you again...if a dream could be real I'd want it to last, I want to move but I want to move slow, I just need to know if I can ever leave this limbo you've left me in. You're still a dream it seems, but is it all you'll ever be? I will keep you locked away safe, I won't forget you or give up on you but I can't dream any more. I give up hunting. I was never that good anyway, and, strange dream, you are an elusive prey. I'll wait for you in my sleepless nights, hoping for an answer to a question I can't ask.

Yours in slumber,
Jenivere the Woken