From the Pen to My Dreams (Closed)

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Lilith was a writer, as far back as she could remember she had written. Poems, stories, songs everything. She was going on a deadline, her second book was due at the publisher in two days. The main character Micheal went on adventures saved damsels in distress. The second book became more gaphic, Micheal coupling with his damsel saved in the last book.


Lilith's hand moved absent mindedly across a blank page, sketching a picture of Micheal and looking at it. "If only you were real.." she saighed and upon crumpling her drawing she went back to writing. She hadnt slept for two days, trying to make the deadline and it took its toll.

"His hands slid down her body, the world coming together as they did, all thoughts were gone only thoughts of each other...."

her pen slid from her grip as her head rested on the page. Within seconds she was gone.
 
ooc: ahhh.... good to be back....
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Micheal walked through the forest as he liked to do whenever he returned from another of his adventures. It was a bit of a pattern he was in, go on an adventure, save a damsel, enjoy the "rewards" that came wtih that, then return home. He wasn't really paying attention to where he was going, so lost in thought he was. He looked down just in time to avoid tripping... over the form of a woman on the ground. He knelt down and looked for any obvious injury but saw none. He then tried to wake her. "Miss? Are you okay?"
 
Lilith took a moment to awake. She could feel sunshine on her, had she really slept that long? she heard a voice, one that almost sounded familiar. Slowly her eyes fluttered open and she was looking up into the green eyes of the man she had been writing about for the past three years. "M...m..Micheal?" she stammered.
 
Micheal looked at her, surprised she knew his name. Something seemed familiar about her, but he couldn't figure out what. "Are you okay, Miss?" he repeated, while trying to place how he knew her.
 
"Besides losing my mind?" I say as I sit up and look down at my clothing, obviously matching yours for the fantasy setting. "Wow," I reach out my hand to touch the side of your face trying to convince myself you're real. I can feel you and I pull my hand away.

"You're real!" I shout and jump up tackeling you to the ground.
 
I smiled slightly and helped her sit up. It was a bit of a surprise when she touched my face, but something about her kept me from pulling away. I fell to the ground as she tackled me. "Oof! Hey, what's the big idea? And yeah, last time I checked, I was real..."
 
Lilith could only hug him tight before coming to her senses. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Lilith..." she scooted back and held out her hand. "You probably dont know me but I...I know you...."she managed as she smiled embarassedly.
 
Micheal could only give her a confused smile in response, "and I'm Micheal, as you apparently know..." He shook her hand and looked at her, "How do you know me, if I may ask?"
 
"I mad.." She paused not wanting to try and explain that she had made him up. "I don't know..But I know everything, about Lila," she said mentioning his last woman he had saved and had.
 
He looked at her in slight disbelief. "What do you mean? You know everything...." He was thoroughly confused by now.
 
"You saved her from a tyrant who kidnapped her, then you had you way with her..." she managed and shook her head. "I think we need to get out of here, someones bound to show up.."
 
"How do you...." he stammered before realizing the truth in what she said. They needed to move. "Come with me, but you owe me an explanation," he said and began to lead her toward his current residence.
 
Little did he know she needed no leading, she walked ahead of him and soon was opening the lock on the door without needing help. "So what kind of explaintion would you like? I doubt any I could give you would sufice..." She sat down smiling up at him.
 
"What the..." She had just opened his door without a key or anything... Who or what was this woman? He sat down and looked at her again. He still couldn't place where he knew her from. "First, how do you know me... and why do i feel like I know you?"
 
"I warned you," She sighed, "I made you I wrote every adventure you've been on, every detail I made up, I made you up in my mind Micheal..." she said gently as if not believeing it herself.
 
"What the...." He looked at her in disbelief, then laughed slightly. "Are you trying to say all this is just a book, something in your mind?"
 
"How else would I know every intimate detail... the birthmark on your lower back? The way you moan and curl your toes when your with a woman? All of your fighting moves?" she asked crossing her legs as she smoothed her skirt.
 
"What the.... but... then how are you here?" he said, trying to comprehend this all.
 
"Thats the part that I dont know either, I dont know last thing I remeber I was writing and then I fell asleep... maybe this is all a dream?" I shrugged my shoulders.
 
He smiled slightly. "Don't look at me, I don't know!" He laughed softly and looked at her again.
 
She shook her head and stood, her hand touching his face again."Its hard to belive your real I think this is a dream, i dont know how to be able to check do you?"
 
He stood and smiled at her. Something about the way she looked at him... she cared about him, he could tell... He smiled at her again and suddenly hugged her gently, "Nothing that I can think of..." he said softly.
 
As he hugged her Lilith almost melted into his arms, it felt as good as she had imagined. Her head rested on his shoulder as she held him close. " This is unreal.." she whispered.
 
He smiled and held her to him. Something inside him clicked as he held her, this felt... right... "Maybe it isn't real... but for now, it is..." he whispered.
 
Lilith lifted her head up and kissed him gently, her arms sliding around his neck, her body pressed against his.
 
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