A/N: This is about a dream I had just a few days ago. A continuation of sorts of The Dreams Visit.

Vague images flash in my memory,
Of a soft face in my hands,
Though whose I do not recall.

Little girls running away,
With their hair dancing around them
In a game of cat and mouse we’re playing.

Bits and pieces of a dream make no sense –
The only solid I remember is the chase
With him on my side.

This isn’t like the other dreams;
The senseless longing that ensued.
Now it is a case of mindless intrigue
Of what happened in the dream
That’s threatening to drive me insane.