1. One Classic Dream
... was merely physical. What I had been longing for were those arms, of the one that I love so much, to be wound gently around me and for his warm hands to caress my face - the arms that would assuage my emotional need. I reluctantly closed my eyes as a warm tear escaped from the slits. I let out a quiet sigh as I opened my eyes once ... ...
- Word Count: 1087
- Approx Pages: 4
- Grade Level: High School