Alexia

you are sleeping under the tree up on the hill, it's afternoon and the sun is shining. something russle around you and you wake up. as you open your eyes you see her standing there, wind blowing her hair, she looks like a dream. you don't know if you are still dreaming or it's reality. she turns around and catch you watching her. she smiles softly. Did you have a good dream? she asks softly like a breeze.