Cole's POV
I sit on the bench and look at the sunrise. I am not sure what to think of all of the nightmares and the dreadful events happening lately. How the f**k can a wave in a little lake raise upto ten feet and then fall as if nothing happened?
Why cannot I see Evelyn in my dreams? I can only hear her. I can feel her. It is her and I know it! But I cannot see her face!
Every element in my dreams is so specific that sometimes, I am confused between what is real and what is not.
I could hear my thoughts in my dreams. A voice in my head forcing mee to see things the way they are.
I sigh when I see people already starting their days. Everyone walking here and there with smiles on their faces. I wonder what it is to be normal. I wonder if nightmares to them means aliens or mermaids
