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Sweet Dreams
By Maggie O'Malley
The young woman raised her head off the chest of her husband. The young
man, half asleep, but awake enough to feel his wife slip from his
embrace, tried to pull her back into his arms. The wife caught her
husband's hand in hers and intertwined her fingers with his lovingly.
With her free hand she pushed her long auburn tresses away from her
face. Her sparkling green eyes focused their attention toward the
bedroom door.
"Honey did you hear something? It sounded like something fell?"
The beautiful young woman's face, an artistic masterpiece with high
cheekbones, full lips and a peaches and cream complexion, was etched
with concern.
Her husband smiled seductively at her. "Amanda, the only thing I've
heard tonight is your sweet voice whispering words of passion in my ear,
and if anything fell, it was me falling for you but that was a long time
ago."
Amanda flashed the same seductive smile back at her husband. "Aren't you
the charmer tonight?"
The young man tried once again to pull his wife into his embrace, and
this time enjoyed better success as she eased down toward his chest and
wrapped her arms around him.
She drank in his musk as she squeezed her body against his. She was very
tempted to just remain there and drift off to sleep, and even more
tempted to shift her body on top of his and rekindle the passion her
husband had just spoke about. That last thought made her entire body
tingle, and her heart pounded in anticipation, yet that sound she heard
still plagued her.
Her husband shared her thirst for passion, and had began running his
hand over her shapely thighs until Amanda's sweet voice stole both the
passion and the moment. "Honey...I'm SURE I heard something."
The young man heaved a heavy sigh. It was obvious nothing was going to
get started until this matter was finished.
"Babe, do you want me to get up and take a look around? It's probably
just the cat, but if it will make you feel better I'll check it out."
The impassioned young man paused a moment and then continued the
thought. "Then... we can get back to the business of making each other
feel better."
Amanda blushed. They had been married for nearly two years and he could
still make her blush. He was the first man in her life, the only man.
She could never get enough of him, and right now she was definitely
wanting more.
"No love, don't get up. It was probably just my imagination anyway."
She shifted her body and rolled on top of him. Her nakedness straddled
his and her breasts swayed before him, fueling his hunger. Her green
eyes were ablaze with passion as she could feel her husband stirring
between her legs.
Amanda leaned forward and instinctively he raised his head to meet her
lips in a kiss. As their lips met, and their bodies ached to explore one
another, Amanda's eyes opened wide and she drew back from her husbands
embrace.
"Do you really think it was just the cat?"
The frustrated young man dropped his head back on the pillow and let out
a heavy sigh. "Okay Mandy, you win. Let me up and I'll go check it out."
Amanda smiled and leaned forward to give her husband a loving peck on
the lips.
"No baby, I'll get up. You're probably right. It's probably just
Whiskers, but I'm not going to be able to stop thinking about it until I
see for myself."
Her husband smiled back at her. "Well then, by all means go, cause for
what I have in mind I want your undivided attention."
Amanda laughed and shook her head. He loved to hear her laugh. To him,
Amanda was like no woman he had ever met before. Everything about her
was unique and unparalleled. She was simply the most beautiful and
loving woman he had ever known. She seemed to put love into everything
she did, even that infectious laugh of hers. He could refuse her
nothing.
Amanda slipped off the king-sized bed, and stood naked before her
husband.
She was a vision and every bit as lovely as their wedding night, the
first night they had ever given their love to each other in a physical
sense.
Amanda walked to the door, and then grabbed her silk robe from the hook,
slipping it on and tying it about her waist. She looked back to drink in
a last look at the man she loved and was anxious to love a little more
tonight. The sheet thrown over his lower body concealed him from the
waist down, but one part was still making its presence known.
Amanda let out a small giggle, a hint of the childlike quality that
still remained within her even after marriage and motherhood. Her eyes
directed their attention to the cover and the bulge beneath it.
"You hold that thought, but not too tightly. I'll be right back. I just
want to check on Maggie."
Before her husband could get the last word in, she slipped out the door
and made her way down the hallway to her daughter's bedroom. Peering in
from the doorway she surveyed the contents of the dimly lit room. Aside
from a few toys that had not found their way back to the toy box, the
room appeared to be neat and in order.
Amanda took a few steps in and gazed at her three-year-old slumbering
peacefully in the pink and white canopy bed. Maggie, also known lovingly
as "Kitten" because of her playful nature, was truly her gift from God.
Granted Amanda didn?t receive her bundle of joy special ?direct
delivery? like most young mothers, but then again Amanda was a little
different from most young mothers.
As Amanda watched her sleeping little angel, she drifted back over her
life scarcely being able to believe how far she?d come and how blessed
she now was. As unbelievable as it seemed, just ten years ago, this
beautiful wife and loving mother was a girl trapped in a boy?s body,
failing horribly at living a boy?s life and on the verge of ending her
life.
Growing up she knew what the mirror said, but it lied, somehow, someway
she was really a girl inside that horrible shell. She had tried to tell
her parents, and even a few friends but nobody believed her. All they
saw and heard was a confused boy probably with mental problems and
possibly on dope.
When she finally got to the point where she couldn?t bear to be an
invisible girl any longer, she stole her mother?s sleeping pills and
went off to end her pain.
It was warm weather and she found a secluded spot by the lake. She
remembered watching the stars come out and wondering if she would be
among them when she woke up. Finally, she wiped the tears from her eyes
and then poured the pills into her hand. She popped them into her mouth
without hesitation. They went down easily with a few drinks of her soda
and now she had nothing left to do until sleep and then eventually the
angels came to claim her.
She had just begun to feel drowsy when she heard an angel?s voice. It
had to be an angel?s voice because nothing on earth could sound that
sweet. She couldn?t believe how fast her travel guide to the stars had
gotten there but sure enough when she turned around a beautiful lady
stood smiling at her.
She didn?t have the traditional wings and halo, but her long blonde hair
and deep blue eyes had almost a heavenly glow about them. She came down
and sat beside the sad boy and said her name was Maggie. Because she was
an angel or because she could see the tracks of tears still wet on the
boy?s face, she must have known he was troubled.
When she asked the boy why he was so sad, a young lifetime of pain
poured from him and soon Maggie?s tears mixed with his own. The angel
held the boy till both their tears subsided and then said to him what no
one else ever had. She believed he really was a girl and she?d come to
help her.
She was so happy that someone finally believed her and wanted to help
her, even if that help was just a ride to heaven. She was so sleepy now,
and so glad the pain was fading away along with her life. Her vision was
getting blurry as she saw the angel scoop up the empty pill bottle
before gently doing the same to her. The last thing she remembered as
the angel held her in her arms was that beautiful smiling face looking
down at her and saying, ?Sweet dreams?.
When she awoke she expected to find heaven, but somehow she?d gotten
sent to hell because she was strapped to a bed, tubes were sticking in
her and she?d never been so sick in her life. She remembered looking
around for Maggie her angel, calling for her but she never came. She
cried because the only person who ever believed her was gone and had
left her in hell.
She heard a soft voice then, it was familiar but not Maggie?s. When the
voice came into view it was her mother?s and she was crying too. When
she looked to the other side she saw her father and he smiled at her for
the first time she could remember. She didn?t know if this was heaven or
hell and then the doctor walked in and settled the debate by saying, ?he
was a very lucky boy. Had he not made it to the doors of the emergency
room holding that empty pill bottle when he did, he surely would have
died.?
Her head was spinning. She couldn?t believe she was still alive. The
last thing she remembered was being at the lake, falling asleep in
Maggie?s arms. She couldn?t have walked five feet, let alone over two
miles to the hospital but here she was. Obviously Maggie must have
brought her in and saved her life. She cried out for her angel again,
her beautiful angel who believed in her and promised to help her.
Suddenly, she was very angry with Maggie for her divine intervention.
This was her idea of helping her, bringing her back to the land of the
living to be the invisible girl again?
She began sobbing, crying out loudly that if she couldn?t wake up a girl
she didn?t want to wake up at all. Then something incredible happened,
her mother took her hand and said she believed in the girl, and she was
so sorry that she hadn?t listened and believed before. All she ever
wanted was for her baby to be alive and happy, and if she needed to be
her daughter to do that, then it was okay, because above all else she
was her child and she loved her.
The expression on her father?s face said he shared his wife?s
sentiments. Her tears of anguish turned to tears of joy and she said, ?I
love you mom, I love you dad.?
She was so happy now and so grateful to Maggie the angel for helping
her. Again she asked for Maggie. She told her parents the whole story of
how Maggie had came to the lake and saved her life, obviously by somehow
bringing her to the hospital. Her parents smiled and told her she could
worry about finding her angel later as she needed her rest now.
Three days of rest later she was released from the hospital. She asked
everyone she could on the night staff if they?d seen Maggie bring in her
in, but no one had. Her parents told her that her ?angel? must have
driven there and left her at the emergency room doors, or Maggie was
just a hallucination brought on by the sleeping pills and somehow she?d
walked to the hospital on her own. She was almost about to buy into one
of those two explanations when she asked one of the security guards if
they had camera surveillance on the emergency room doors. When he said
yes, she talked the kindly old man into showing her the tape from the
time she had been admitted.
When they reviewed the tape they could hardly believe their eyes. At
11:42 p.m. the entrance was empty but thirty seconds later, her form
appeared literally out of nowhere. At 11:43, orderlies arrived and
lifted her into a wheel chair. They must have run that tape twenty times
but never once did they see how she?d arrived at the door. The camera
covered an area of over a hundred feet with the doors being dead center.
It simply wasn?t possible for someone to get there with out being seen
walking or driving up, yet somehow she?d done it.
As a last gasp effort they slowed the film down to frame by frame and
although they never got an angel sighting, they did find that in the
first clips she appeared, her whole body seemed to be encased in a
golden glow. It only last a few frames and then was gone, but
nonetheless it was clearly visible. The security guard desperately
trying to maintain his own sanity said the glow was probably a
reflection from the parking lot lamps and a glitch in the tape was the
most logical explanation for how she seemed to have appeared out of thin
air.
After that, she quit looking for Maggie as her life started getting very
busy, but she never forgot her angel who kept good her promise of
helping her that night. In fact, she did her best to remember her by
making the most of the second chance she?d given her. Now, finally being
accepted as a girl by her parent?s, Amanda went down a path starting
with therapy that led to hormones that led to two years living as a girl
before finally having the surgery to be physically and legally
recognized as one.
Two years later Amanda walked down the aisle and proudly accepted her
college diploma. Three years after that she was walking down another
aisle only this time her father was escorting her to the altar where she
was about to marry the most wonderful man in the world, and finally a
year later the adoption papers were signed and Amanda was taking her new
daughter home. There had been no hesitation when they chose her child?s
name. She wanted to honor the special angel who?d made it possible for
her to be holding her own little angel. Maggie had only been with them
now for six months, but Amanda couldn?t imagine life without her.
A child?s sleeping sigh quickly brought Amanda back to the present and
she moved next to Maggie's bed, smiling as she watched her daughter
sleep. There was something just so incredibly wonderful in watching a
child sleep, that she could have stayed there all night save for the
unfinished business and unfinished husband that awaited her in the
bedroom.
Dawdling to steal just a few more moments with her sleeping angel, she
smiled proudly when she thought about the number of people who?d
commented on how much Maggie looked just like her. Even those who knew
she was adopted couldn?t get over the incredible resemblance. Maggie
shared her mothers auburn hair, and even though they were closed now,
she also shared her mothers sparkling green eyes. Of course, like all
good mothers, her child?s outward appearance was of secondary
importance. What truly mattered was that her child was happy and knew
she was loved. As Amanda smiled at Maggie lovingly, wishing her "Little
Hug Monster" could always be so small, she had no doubt Maggie was happy
and no child was more loved.
Amanda chuckled lightly as she knelt down beside Maggie. Her little
kitten must have been restless again, as she had worked herself to the
very edge of the bed. Her left arm was draped over the side and her
blanket was on the floor, piled beneath the reach of her open hand.
Amanda gathered up the blanket, but as she went to recover her sleeping
child, a stuffed lion fell from the tangled material. Instinctively,
Maggie's little hand opened and closed, vainly searching for her
cherished sleeping companion.
The stuffed lion at Amanda's feet solved the mystery of the strange
noise that had troubled her. Obviously, she had heard ?Lion? hit the
carpet when the soft stuffed toy fell out of Maggie's bed.
Amanda scooped up her little one and held her in her arms just as she
did the first day she came into her life. Maggie, still asleep, could
sense her mother's presence, and drew herself close to her.
The young mother rocked her daughter in her arms for a few moments, and
then laid her back in the center of the bed. She slipped Lion into her
arms and Maggie pulled him to her, smiling and cuddling. Amanda covered
her with the blanket and knelt down to kiss her.
Kissing her gently on her forehead she whispered, "Sweet dreams little
Kitten, sweet dreams."
Had husband and father happened to check on his missing wife, he would
have been treated to a heart-warming and magical moment, as he not only
would have seen his princess kissing their little princess, but he also
would have witnessed a heavenly sight. There, encompassing the mother
and child was a soft golden glow, very much the same as the one captured
by the security camera at the hospital several years ago. There was no
camera glitch or glare from street lamps to explain the glow this time.
It was just an angel stopping by to check on a friend and the child who
carried her name.
As Amanda rose and slowly backed away from her daughter's bed, the
golden aura faded away. The young mother sighed, drinking in a last look
before turning and heading back to her own bedroom.
She stopped outside the door, and thought to herself. "He's never going
to believe I heard a stuffed animal fall two feet out of bed and hit a
carpeted floor. He won't understand that when it comes to their babies,
mommies hear, feel and know everything. They even know when a favorite
toy falls out of bed, and outside the reach of their sleeping daughter.
She nodded, agreeing with her thoughts. "Nope, he'll never believe me."
A sly impish grin came across her face. "Guess I'll just have to take
his mind off of that."
Amanda dropped her robe to the floor, revealing her beautiful nakedness
and then stepped into the bedroom, intending to do just that.
Fin
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