Huntington High Prepetory School for The Gifted

Ambrosia - "Stay outta my head," I mutter lightly.

Luke: "I can't help it somewhat," I give a noncommitted shrug. "Wow." I yawn. "I think I'll actually sleep."

Ambrosia - I start getting tired and sit in the chair. "You're hogging my bed." I tell him

Luke: "I can share," i say, scooting over and patting the space next to me.

Ambrosia - I lay down next to him.

Luke: "Happy now?" Her bed was a bit small, so I scoot over more to give her enough room so she wouldn't fall off.

Ambrosia - Sleepiness falls over me and I turn around to face him. I lay against his chest and fall asleep to the sound of his heart.

Luke: "Crap," I mutter slightly. I didn't have a problem with this position, however, I wasn't in the mood to travel into dreams. But hey, whatever.

Ambrosia - I look around to see a cold, unwelcoming palace. The bridge was over raging waters. The gate was locked shut. I was all alone.

LUke: Why were her dreams always so sad? "What's wrong?" I ask her, my voice echoing. SHe imagined herself alone. I couldn't interfere, but I could be heard.

Ambrosia - "The gates locked," I answered the voice pouting. If the gate was locked I couldn't get inside. If I didn't get inside then I would never meet my prince. If I never met my prince I'd get no happily ever after. If I never got my happily ever after I'd never be happy.

Luke: I chuckled, partly because of her words and partly because of her thoughts. "It's only locked as long as you want it to be locked."

Ambrosia - I sit on the ground, "It won't open." I say to the voice. I knew it wouldn't. I'd tried again and again to open the lock but it stayed shut.

Luke: "Then maybe you dont want to find your prince," I say.

(I really need to catch up. I missed to much =( )

Ambrosia - "I don't want to fall in love," I admit quietly. I didn't want to. It only lead to getting hurt.

Luke: "And why's that?" I ask curiously.

Ambrosia - "Because it'll hurt me," I frown.

Luke: "Well..." I thought. "Not if you're with the right preson, it wont."

Ambrosia - "Will to!" I stand up and go back to the castle gate. I bang on the lock and frown some more. "It hurt my mom"

Luke: I arch an eyebrow, though she couldn't see. "What happened to your mom, Ambrosia?"

Ambrosia - "She died," I said. It was that simple. She fell in love and paid for it with her life. Love was overrated.

Luke: "Ambrosia, let me in," I plead, not standing being on the outside. "Don't say your alone!"

Ambrosia - Um? I thought. I'm not alone.

Luke: "I can't physically stand next to you if you say you're alone in this dream." I explain.