Sweet Dreams
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Phoenix left Dillon in the rental car as she walked slowly along the path through the center of the cemetery. Her breathing became heavy as she approached the headstone. Her chest tightened as panic flooded through her. This was it. This would make it real. Phoenix dropped to her knees beside the grave, her eyes unfocussed. Slowly, with deep breaths, she came back to reality. Her eyes focused on the headstone, and she choked back a sob. There, beneath the dates… ‘To the moon and back Sunshine.’ She sat there staring, trembling, until she heard footsteps approach behind her. A familiar voice came to her from a few feet away. ‘That was his last request, right before he died…’ the voice trembled, filled with pain, ‘he made mom promise.’ Phoenix stood, and when she turned she was looking into Kate’s tear filled eyes. She made a small choked sound, and threw herself into Kate’s arms.
‘Why?’ she whimpered, ‘Why did we have to lose him?’ Kate held her close as they both cried. When they had calmed down some Kate led Phoenix to a small bench encircling a nearby tree and waited. ‘How did you know I was here?’ Phoenix finally whispered.
Kate smiled sadly. ‘Your mother called me. She was worried about you. I don’t think she knows what to say to you anymore.’
Phoenix shook her head. ‘She never knew what to say to me Kate. This has just made it more obvious to both of us. I… I’m sorry I ran. Sorry I couldn’t face it. I feel so selfish, I should have been her for you…’
Kate hugged Phoenix closer. ‘It’s okay, I know how much it hurt. You did what you had to do. I’m just glad you came back.’ Kate pulled away slightly and gave Phoenix a curious look. ‘Why did you choose now to come back? It’s been months… we were worried about you.’
Phoenix dried her eyes as a small smile came over her face. She pulled Kate to her feet and started walking back towards the parking lot. ‘There’s someone I want you to meet,’ she whispered as they approached the car. The door opened and Dillon got out, walking towards them. Kate shot Phoenix another curious glance, and then held out her hand as introductions were made. Dillon smiled, and the sun came out from behind the clouds. It was going to be okay.
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Dillon smiled as Phoenix shifted in her sleep, he reached down and tucked her hair behind her ear. It had been one hell of a long day, and Dillon was pretty sure that Phoenix wasn’t going to be waking up any time soon. He quietly left the room and returned to the living room where Kate was waiting for him.
‘Is she all right?’ whispered Kate, almost as if she were afraid of breaking the silence.
Dillon nodded and plopped down on the couch. ‘I don’t know what to say. I … she told me some of it…. before. It’s just hard to take in.’
Kate patted his hand and smiled. ‘I’m going to go make dinner, you go ahead and take all the time you need to think things over.’
As Kate left the room, Dillon leaned back and rubbed his temples. Thoughts were swirling around in his mind, picking up speed like a tornado. He didn’t know how to take everything in. A few short hours ago he had been secure, he had known where he stood. Now he wasn’t sure.
When they had arrived at Kate’s house Phoenix had seemed calm, almost relieved. Then she and Kate had started going through old photos, bringing out old memories. When Kate had brought out the box of things that had been willed to Phoenix, Phoenix had broken down. The box had been mostly filled with books and journals, but at the bottom of the box had been a photo album. The photo album was filled with pictures of Phoenix, and under each picture was a caption. The pictures started at age eight, and continued to a few months before the accident. Phoenix had curled up into a ball and refused to let anyone touch her. She had finally cried herself to sleep, and now Dillon was at a loss as to what to do. He knew that Phoenix needed to be here, needed to heal. The problem was that he didn’t know if Phoenix had any room in her life for him, and he didn’t know if she ever would.
Dillon shook his head and whispered, ‘I feel like such a selfish bastard.’ He walked into the kitchen to find Kate chopping greens for a salad. He held his hand up when she started to speak. ‘I’m going to go and get Phoenix’s things and bring them back here, I think she needs to be here with you.’ Kate nodded and Dillon headed out the door to the car.
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Phoenix woke up alone, as she looked around she recognized the room. She was at Kate’s … in Danny’s old room. She wrapped her arms around Danny’s pillow and breathed in the faded scent that still clung to the sheets. ‘Don’t worry Danny, I’m not going to cry anymore. I know you wouldn’t want that.’ Phoenix choked back a sob as she spoke into the pillow. ‘I miss you so much, I wish I hadn’t been so stupid. We could have been happy Danny, and I just didn’t see it. How could I have been so stupid?’ The curtains fluttered as a breeze came in through the window and brushed across her face. Phoenix pulled herself out of bed and laid the pillow back down after gently kissing it. She looked around the room and saw her suitcase laying next to the dresser. She bypassed the suitcase and went strait to the dresser, pulling out one of Danny’s t-shirts and a pair of his running shorts to change into. When she had changed she made her way downstairs to talk to Kate and Dillon.
When Phoenix got downstairs Kate was curled up on the couch watching television but Dillon was nowhere to be found. She gave Kate a questioning look and Kate shook her head. ‘Where is he?’ Phoenix whispered. Kate opened up her arms and Phoenix went to her, curling up next to her on the couch.
‘He thought you might need time alone here.’ Kate said as she smoothed back Phoenix’s hair. ‘He’s going to stay at the hotel for a few days. He said if you wanted to talk he would be there.’
Phoenix blinked back tears and tried for a smile. ‘I don’t even know what I would say to him, I’m so confused right now… I just don’t know anything anymore.’
Kate took Phoenix’s hands in hers and smiled. ‘He knows that, and he’s giving you time. Just relax for tonight, we can try to sort through things tomorrow.’
Phoenix nodded and settled back down into the couch to watch television. There’s nothing like television to empty your mind. Soon Phoenix was smiling and laughing along with Kate at the movie. Kate looked down at Phoenix and smiled… things really were going to be okay.
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Demon DreamsShe came to me in the night, she was like a dream. Very young and very hot, hardly dressed, with a mischievious smile, I woke up with this fine lady’s hand massaging my junk. I could not believe my eyes, it was like a night terror but I did not feel afraid, just paralyzed. My cock soon started to grow, without a word she took me into her mouth and started to suck the head. After torturing the head of my cock she swallowed it all the way down to my balls. Her tonsils massaged...
In Your Dreams Copyright 2008 by Heather Rose Brown =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Even though the tiny feet on my chest had startled me awake, I managed to control my reaction enough to not frighten my visitor away. I smiled to myself thinking of how one of the squirrels I'd been sketching had been curious enough about the human that had wandered deep into it's woodland home to overcome the fear most wild animals have. There was a light touch on my cheek, then on my closed eyelid. I...