I seem to be thinking about her latley, this girl I see in my dreams. It's always the same girl but I never recognise her until its too late and I've woken up. She told me the way when I was lost in the station, She protected me against the vampires, she pulled the fractured parts of me together by asking me to marry her. I always know who she is but I don't know if she exists, I wonder if maybe she is a dream of mine of if maybe she is someone else dreaming too.

To the wishers and the dreamers may you find your lost ones and remember their faces when you wake.