His name was Mark Fagan and he had dreamed of a woman for months, every night he dreamt of the same woman. He had never seen her in his real life but knew she was his soulmate. He did not even know her in any way but felt she was near. He only knew that her first name was Rose, and her beauty was like that of a Rose. He tried to stay in dream land as much as possible so he could be with her.
In another part of town She was dreaming of him, she only knew his name was Mark, she had dreamt of him for 6 months, her name was Rose McIntyre. She was about 5-7 with long legs, long red hair down to the middle of her back, sexy red lips, and blue/ green eyes that could look into the heart and soul.
Mark was about 6-2 with brownish/ blonde hair, weighed about 265 pounds with a strong body and athletic build, very strong but gentle hands and hazel eyes.
Mark and Rose only lived a few city blocks away from each other but had never met.
She worked in the mall at a retail clothing store.
He was a writer and a poet. She was also very creative and wrote poetry on the side. They had seen each others work before on different web sites, and that is how it all started that they began to somehow invade each others dreams. It was like it was meant to happen, that they were slowly being drawn to each other and getting to know each other through their dreams. They would date in their dreams, and make love in their dreams. Each night they both shared the same dreams of each other.
The first dream that they ever had was that they met while going downtown on a subway train they were sitting next to each other and felt the attraction to one another immediately. They exchanged phone numbers but neither one had the guts to call the other one.
A few days later he had to go downtown to the mall to one of the Bookstores to do some work there, he was a writer but he also worked in a bookstore. He ran into her in the mall and they had lunch together and got to know each other better. They made plans to go out on a date that Friday. They had a quiet dinner together at her place and watched a movie they had rented. They talked for hours and he slept on her couch that night. They loved each others company.
That was the first dream they had of each other. Each night they would have dreams and become closer and closer to each other. But neither one of them realized that they lived so close to one another, and that they could have met in real life already if they just had tried or took some of the pointers left in their dreams and followed the trail of bread crumbs that their dreams were leaving them so they would find each other. Neither one of them could wait to go to sleep at night and they both normally fell asleep by 1 a.m. and woke up around 7:30 or 8 a.m. the next morning.