I Just Fell Into Your Arms.

Last night I had this dream, that has inspired me beyond reason into writing a short story. I have yet to decide if I actually will because I suck at short stories. This is how my dream went. I remember being with friends and apparantly I had a seizure, this seizure caused me to fall out of the sky (lol. this part of my short story will be more realistic), into the most amazing guys arms. He was ice skating. He caught me, and saved my life. I was unconscious however, so I did not know anything about this until later my friends tell me that the guy ice skating saved my life and caught me in his arms. I get up, and I walk over to him, to thank him, and he gives me the most adorable smile. I fell hard, like I did when I fell into his arms. I ended up having to go to the hospital to check out my seizure, and he came with me, and he told me the best thing that ever happened to him was the moment I fell into his arms. He said he knew right away that I was the one he wanted forever. I was happy. The sad part was, he disappeared the next day. It felt like he was to good to be true, and I looked everywhere for him. I was with Rhonda, and I was crying my eyes out because I was in love with this boy, and he was no where to be found. We went into her car to search for him, and we searched all over the city. Somehow, I visioned him being with another girl, and it made no sense to me when he said he loved me? The other girl was my friend. (As I type this...I actually think I know what this relates too...I didn't get this until seriosuly JUST now.) We looked everywhere for the mystery man, and then the story switched to I was on stage doing puppetry for a group of kids, and I was happy, but deep down, there was a missing part of me that longed for the mystery man. Then my alarm went off...which angers me, because I wonder if I ever found him again..I guess I have to write that part of the story right?