A Dream

[Nyarlath]

My patience grows thin, I can only bide my time for so long.

However sitting and waiting, striking sparingly, has been exactly what should be done.

I now understand the realm I'm in far greater.

I know the strengths and weaknesses of those that might oppose me.

"Hello?"

. . .

"Hello? Is someone there?"

. . .

". . ."

My power grows weak, I must-

"Okay, I know someone is there."

. . .

"Oh come on... I can hear you breathing."

. . .

"Who are you?"

... I am you.

"That makes no sense."

I am your thoughts, I am inside you.

"Creepy..."

I will make you strong, great and powerful.

"Where were you when I was back in the states? You could have made me the captain of the team. Then we never would have moved here."

You will rule over others, dominating those beneath you, answering only to me.

"I'm not really into politics... Who are you?"

. . .

"Not this again..."

I am nothing. I am a figment, a dream. I will fade away, you will wake up, and you will forget all about me.

"No way, dude, this will probably stick out."

. . .

"Maybe."

. . .

"Hello?"

Awaken, and forget...[/i][/color]