As I walked into the ballroom I admired the beautiful mosaics in gold and other fine jewels that made up the walls and floor of the room. It was exactly as it had been in my dream the night before. I couldn’t help but notice the subtle rain patter on the roof that made a pleasing environment in the quiet ballroom.

I walked around and had deja vu from my dream. I had been dancing with a stranger who’s name I could not recall. I only remember his golden blonde hair and striking green eyes and perfect white smile. He had said he wasn’t from around here but I couldn’t help but feel as if I knew him. Like we were meant for each other.

I walked out onto the middle of the room and slowly turned to admire the beauty of the architecture and the subtle music I heard in my head. I could only imagine myself in a luxurious snow white dress dancing to the music.

As I peered up to the glass dome that made up a small fraction of the roof I saw the beautiful sunset made up of hues of orange, yellow and pink and decided it best to head home to my cottage deep in the woods where my mother and sister were waiting for me to arrive.

As I hurried out the doors I turned down the cobblestone street and that’s when I saw him standing infront of me. His blonde hair almost glowing in the evening sun, and his green eyes staring back at me in surprise. And then he said twelve simple words that shook me to my core, “You were the girl I danced with in my dream last night.”