The Dream Maker

[TabascoKV]

He was kind of weirding her out, really. Was she trapped in some archaic language barrier? This was the strangest dream she could ever recall being in. She just wanted it to end, but she couldn't get herself to wake up. At least, she hoped this was a dream. Her eyebrows rose in surprise as he voiced her name.

"Who are you?" Sounding slightly apprehensive of him now, she felt her desense system kicking back in. "How do you know who I am?"

 

[Poetinman]

Richard smiled " Your name is common knowledge where i come from....well honestly speaking your name is more like a legend. The most beutifull girl in the world and ye who dares enter the dungeon of maze and defeat the vile deadly creatures there can enter the garden of beuty and find her..Annabelle the beutifull. and so here i am " he sat down on one knee taking her arm and kissing it " It is an honor to meet you Lady Annabelle, from this moment on i am forever your servant."

 

[TabascoKV]

It's a dream. That's all it is. That's what she had to keep telling herself. How else would an entire...what did he say it was? The entire world? That was the only explanation, really. As he kneeled down, she looked around, feeling her face turn a bright red at his pledge.

"Thank you, but that's really not necessary." She tried to gently pull her hand back, but she didn't want to smack him in the face. She felt slightly awkward as he kissed her hand, never having anybody ever do this to her.

"Er...What's your name?"

 

[Poetinman]

He stood back up as he looked straight into her eyes " Richard..my name is Richard."
Meanwhile Sabra heard footsteps coming foreward
Someone stepped infront of her and looked back.
It , he...looked exactly like the one all those victims described.
known to her invesigaion as the dream maker.
he grinned at her as he spoke with his chuckly voice " Like the display you whore?" he walked closer to her as his hands fell on her breasts
" Too bad i wasn't around in your young ages." he began kneeding her breasts violently and whithout any sighn of respect.

 

[TabascoKV]

"Richard." Smiling, and testing the name out on her lips, she felt slightly more comfortable with him when he wasn't kneeling down in front of her. She turned around to see if she could still see the doorway she had run through, but she couldn't any more. Whether it was because it was no longer there or she had simply run further than she had though, it didn't really matter.

"What is this place? It's beautiful." Allowing her green eyes to observe their surroundings, the fact that her hand was still in his went unthought of.

 

[Poetinman]

He then sudenly hugged her to himself " Dear Annabelle the beutifull....I love you....." he spoke leaving her questions unanswered.

The dream maker in the tree smashed his own fist into his own head silently speaking " why that idiot...that is waaaay too fast...i hope she buys it..."

 

[WindDancerBlue]

Sabra screamed in perfect silence, no noise even to her own ears.

What in hell was happening? What sort of dream was this?

 

[TabascoKV]

Richard's sudden motion caught her by surprise as his arms embraced her. It was so sudden, and his words definately shocked her. Squealing, her arms wrapped around him as she fell slightly off balance.

"Richard." Saying his name, she wasn't quite sure how she should reply to that. There was some characteristic about him that made her feel as if she knew him.

"You...couldn't...possibly." Struggling with words, she looked up at him, unsure of what to do.

 

[Poetinman]

Richard looked into her eyes a little sadened by her words
" I....I...You so you don't belive me...." he releases her slowly and turn his back towards her " I have seen your picture in the book of wisdome, and hence that day on I have been looking for you....i was in love....and now that i finnaly found you, you are even more beutifull and charming than the picture i saw.
But you are right if you say i don't deserve you, i mean...who am i compared to your perfection....ohw Annabelle...." he voiced dramatic " I wish you could love me as much as i love you..." he bowed down his head and stood there with his back towards her.

 

[TabascoKV]

((Ha Ha ha! I love the guilt trip! That's great.))

Anna felt completely crushed at his reaction to her words. Shaking her head as he spoke, she tried to get a word in, but couldn't find it in herself to interupt him. Sighing as he stepped back, she watched him turn his back to her. Walking towards him, she knelt down beside him.

"That's not what I meant." Speaking in that soothing voice she had somehow developed between the animosity of her parents, she reached out and laid her hand on his.

"It has nothing to do with you not being good enough. If anything, you seem to be the perfect one. Not me." Squeezing his hand gently, Anna bit her bottom lip lightly. She hated making people upset, and this whole thing was starting to feel more like reality.

 

[Poetinman]

" My loved one" he spoke as he turned around his hand still in hers as he put his free hand on her cheek " Surely you are not sujesting that i am in any way better than you?! You are beutifull, kind, smart and......and you hyave an undescribable charm.....one that has struck my heart like a spear and now my heart belongs to you " he huged her closer to himself looking in her eyes he spoke " Tell me....do you take it?"

 

[TabascoKV]

Anna watched his face intently as he spoke, seeing some sort of pure infatuation. She had a feeling that she would not be able to convince him of her imperfections, and gave up trying. Plus, she had to admit, it was kind of nice having somebody admire her. She had never really been into the dating scene, and if any guy had ever paid her any attention, she hadn't noticed it.

Feeling his arms draw her in again, she watched his facial expressions and the sincerity he expressed in both his face and voice. How could she say no to that? Sighing, she offered him a small smile and nodded.

 

[Poetinman]

He smiled a warm smile " Then it is yourse....kiss me to seal this pact " He spoke as he closed his eys and began moving his lips towards hers.

 

[TabascoKV]

Erm...a kiss? Anna felt her face turn a bright shade of pink at his request. She had never kissed anybody before. Well, with the exception of her mother or father on the cheek, but other than that, she had never lip locked with anybody. Feeling her body tense up, she watched him close his eyes.

Swallowing, she leaned in to meet his lips with hers, trying to calm the nervous butterflies that were flapping up a marathon in her stomach. Feeling his lips against hers, she felt some of that tension wipe away, allowing her eyes to close.

 

[Poetinman]

As they locked down a kiss his tongue pressed foreward to try and meet hers, he was slow and steady and gave her time to think through her actions his hands meanwhile caressing her back and sides slowly, passionately...all in the right way.

 

[TabascoKV]

Annabelle found herself relaxing with Richard's arms around her. All these emotions were running through her body, feelings she had never experienced before. Her stomach felt as if there were butterflies competeing in the cartwheel contest, and she was shaking ever so slightly.

Feeling his tongue gently probe her lips open, she almost pulled back. Instead, she allowed herself loosen up again, the sensation of his tongue against hers one she'd never felt before. Reaching up with a timid hand, she laid it gently on his cheek, her fingers gently brushing against his skin.

 

[Poetinman]

Richard slowly continued the kiss and the rubbing of her back as he layed her down on what seemed to be a comfy big sized bed, the interieur of the garden slowly changed into a room, something that reminded of a medival castle and they were laying on the bed...him above her caresing her body and kissing her lips their tongues clumsily swirling together.
His hands slowly moved down to her hips as he began to caress her there.

 

[TabascoKV]

((Is Wind still around?))

The butterflies that had been fluttering around the trees had slowly faded into the background, becoming pictures on a wall. The light breeze tickling her skin gradually disapeared, but she didn't notice. Feeling the sudden soft bed underneath her back caused her eyes to open. Everything that had gone on around her had been completely oblivious to her disheveled senses.

Richard was kicking up all these shivers and twinges and...really good feelings inside of her. She was going to attempt to protest, but all that came out was a soft whimper as his hands gently massaged down her body. What little bit of strength she'd had left in her body had been taken out of her.

 

[Poetinman]

Richard smiled looking down on her as he put his hands on her breast which were covered by her clothing and began to foldle them , to massage them in a slow sensual way. slowly but sure one hand slipped back down and moved in between her legs and began rubbing her crotch through her panties.

 

[TabascoKV]

Anna gasped out of surprise as his hands moved to massage her chest. That feeling of contentment tensed up, and she found herself trying to wiggle out of from underneath him. Part of her wanted to relax and let him continue, but there was that part of her that was sending alarms through her head.

As his hand slid south, a tiny whimper sounded through the silence, fear filling her eyes. Annabelle had never been a situation like this, and she wasn't sure she was ready for this.

"Richard..." Saying his name, there was nothing but uncertainty in her tone. She didn't know what to do.

 

[Poetinman]

Richard stopped and moved off of her and sat down on the side of the bed
looking down ashamed
" I'm sorry....was i too rough?! You must have had alot better lovers before...so sorry i failed you.." he seemed to be feeling very guilty and ashamed.