My Chemical Romance dream I had last night. The best ever...I hope I have it tonight again........

My favorite picture of Frankie
My 3rd favorite picture of Frankie
My 2nd favorite picture of Frankie

I stood there in the jet black night all alone. The rain felt icey cold, like snow only harder and heavier. My wet hair stuck to my face and made my eyeliner run down my face like a cheetah. The rain continued to wip my skin harshly. Only, it didn't hurt. It should of because of how heavy the rain was. It did feel cold, but like soft splashes. I didn't know where I was supose to go (I think at the time, I was at the place he was in in the 3rd picture I posted). I felt like I was...waiting for someone. So I waited. I felt light, like air. Like gravity had left but I was still on the ground. Sudenly, warm hands fell on my shoulders from behind me. I jumped, not turning around.

"Shhh, it's just me," a melidic voice almost sang.

Inisintly I remembered the voice. That soft, calming voice. I turned around to meet the face of what seemed to be an angel. He just smiled welcomely. He didn't have a shirt on. Just ripped up jeans and muddy converse. His entire chest and arms were covered in tatoos. We stared at one another. I was unsure of what to do. Frankie Iero! My role model! He was standing there right infront of me and I couldn't mutter a word! How stupid I felt! He kept smiling though. Like he wanted to meet me just as much as I wanted to meet him. Just then, that cursed rain melted him away. He just washed away in the heavy, dark night. My heart almost sank too. I woke to my idiotic dog licking me.

Tell me about your MCR dreams!

Love,
Pansey