Dream Garden

By Pookie Person

Published on Aug 15, 2000

Lesbian

DISCLAMER!!!::: This story is the work of pure FICTION! Duh. I haven't had a wierd dream that has ever came true. But what IS true is the crazy puppet teacher, and my friend Sarah's "It's all about me" problem.I haven't got to the sex part yet.So this is probably suitable for everyone that can handle gay people.So if homosexuality offends you, press the little button that has a X in the top right corner of your screen.Thankyou!

Authors notes: Hello everyone! This is something I do in my free time. Yeah I know.It's kinda sad of me isn't it?But oh well! Sarah and Brian! Thanks for pretending to love this story! I don't know if you guys lied to me about liking it or not! But thanks! Oh yeah Sarah...HA HA HA! It's ALL ABOUT SARAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If you all aren't just lesbian, please check out my friend Sarah's NSYNC saga in the boy bands section under "Just one call".It's really cooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool!Oh yeah Sarah, get your wierd friends to read my story! They might find it interesting. Brian I LOVE YOU! Okay that's all.Enjoy!I try my best to please you all!Comments to boygfan@hotmail.com f/f story!

Dream Garden. By Pookie Person!

I was in a garden. It looked like it was set up for a wedding. Soon my street clothes changed into a wedding gown. It was like they faded away and a wedding gown appeared. I looked at the blooming flowers shining under the moonlight. I walked to the end of the aisle standing up near the altar.

Suddenly multi colored lights turned on. I looked down the aisle and another woman in a wedding gown was their looking at me. I couldn't tell who she was because of her Vail. She walked down the aisle as "here comes the bride" was playing. When she made her way down the aisle she looked at me and smiled. I still could hardly see her face. She could see me clearly though. Soon a woman priest appeared at the altar. I was confused but happy.

"What's happening? Am I getting married to a woman?" I questioned myself.

The priest looked at us and smiled. She got out a book but it didn't appear to be the bible. I wanted to question the whole situation but I also didn't want to ruin anything for this woman. I wasn't a lesbian, and I couldn't go along with it. While I sat there wondering I tuned out the priest. Before I knew it she said something that caught my attention.

"Liz do you take Michele as your wife? In sickness and in health, to death do you part?" the priest asked.

I couldn't say no. She was so beautiful. But I was dealing with the fact that I wasn't a lesbian. I can't marry a girl. But she's so beautiful. I can't resist.

"I do". I said. I sweated because the whole marriage thing was getting me nervous. I just took a big step in my life. I just said yes to marriage with a woman that I didn't even know. But somehow I was attracted to her. I could never say no to that smile.

"Michele do you take Liz as your wife?" The priest asked her.

She smiled at me. Her eyes were so brown. "I do".

`Does this girl know me? How is happening?' I thought.

"As the power vested in me I now pronounce you wife and...well...wife. You may now kiss the bride." She said.

I brought the Vail over her head and stared into her eyes. I slowly moved in for a kiss. Nothing could be more magical.

  • *

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I screamed. My sailor moon alarm clock scared the shit out of me. It was way too loud but I didn't know how to fix the thing.

"Liz are you okay!? Oh god you need to get a new alarm clock that thing is too damn loud!" My mom came into the room to see what was up.

"I'm fine. Just had a strange dream that's all." I said.

"Well hurry up today is your first day! I wouldn't want you to get a detention on the first day. That's not a good way to start out the year!" She nagged at me for what seemed to be a century.

I got out of bed and threw on my clothes. I couldn't stop thinking about the dream I had. The bigger problem was I was facing the coming out thing. But I tried to take my mind off of it. I grabbed my bag, a cheesecake snack bar, and headed out.

  • *

I got to school. I found my friends Aspen and Sarah. They were hanging around and probably talking about Nsync. But my friend Sarah always has ways of bringing up stories and making them all about her. It's all about Sarah. 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. (Inside joke).

"Hello guys!" I said cheerfully.

"Hi Liz!" They both said.

"I'm tired. Why does their have to be school? Why can't the teenagers of this country roam around free and naked?" I said.

The both stared at me with confusion painted on their faces.

I just let my head down in shame. "Never mind."

"Well anyway! Liz I remember you saying you were going to try and get drivers Ed this year. Did you get it?" Sarah the insane NSYNC fan asked.

"Yeah I got it for 5th period." I replied.

"Yay! I have it 5th too. Thankfully I won't be in there all alone." She said in a cheerful mood.

Oh wonderful.' I thought. We get to talk about NSYNC getting it on with each other constantly everyday for exactly 45 minutes.'

"It sounds cool!" I said while lying about my real thoughts.

"UHHHHHHHHHH! You are all gonna talk about gay stuff WITHOUT me!" Aspen whined.

"Don't worry, we talk about gay stuff everyday anyway." I said to my openly gay best friend.

"Yay gay NSYNC Stuff!" Sarah yelled.

"Shush Sarah! Why do you always have to make conversations about YOU? It's all about you Sarah! All about YOU!" I yelled.

She let her head down in shame, and then laughed afterwards. It was a joke anyway.

The bell for 1st period rang. All three of us friends sighed and walked together to our new school year.

"Okay well here's my class ya guys!" I said.

"Okay see you at lunch then!" Aspen said cheerfully.

"Bye, Bye, Bye. Liz!" Sarah said while sort of sounding like NSYNC.

  • *

I walked into my incredibly scary classroom. My teacher appeared to be a bit strange also. But I just dealt with it. I took my seat in the very back of the classroom to not draw too much attention to my teacher. Which whom had a puppet she liked to teach the class with (the teacher part is a very true story, I had her for English in my freshman year. But the rest is purely fiction). The class started and the insane teacher started telling the class our vocabulary with the puppet on her hand, guiding us. Then a girl walked in. Everyone who comes in late draws lots of attention. I looked up to the noises of the late arrival. That's when I almost had a heart attack. It was her. It was Michele, the girl from my dream.

Our teacher approached her before she was able to be seated.

"Why are you late missy?" My teacher said while actually saying it through the puppet.

"Um there was a lot of traffic so I had a hard time getting here this morning. I'm really sorry." She said in a panic.

"Don't let it happen again missy! Now go ahead and take a seat now!" My teacher instructed through the puppet.

She looked around. I guess she was looking for a suitable place to sit down. Then she looked at the empty spots near me, and then slowly took a glance at me. She took the empty seat to the left of me and sat her bags down. She tried her best to pay attention to the teacher. Though it was kind of interesting, the students of the class must have had this uncomfortable feeling of 1st grade again. The teacher turned off the lights to show us some presentation thing that we were going to have to do in the future for a project. As the lights went out I noticed Michele staring at me from the side of my eye.

`How could this be happening? I have never seen this girl before in my life, yet I had an intimate dream about her! Something is strange about this.' I thought to myself.

She glanced over at me for the billionth time since the lights were turned off. I decided to take the plunge and just take a quick glance and smile at her. I turned my head slowly; before I knew it we were both making eye contact. I got this strange feeling when we both looked into each other's eyes. It wasn't a bad feeling. It was a feeling of love. But I tried to push it out of my system. I wasn't a lesbian.

"Well was it destiny to have a mentally insane teacher, or are we being punished for something bad we did as children? Back in preschool maybe?" Michele said as she looked into my eyes.

I laughed.

"I think we are being punished." I replied. "But it's a little strange that a high school would allow this type of behavior. You'd think they would call the Betty Ford Clinic for a case like this one."

"Yeah!" She smiled.

I almost fainted. Her smile was beautiful. Her butt length long brown hair, her sweet apple smell, and her brown eyes were something I would only expect a goddess to have.

"So are you new here? I haven't ever seen you around before." I asked

"No I have been around for a while actually. But my name is Michele." She said.

"Oh cool! Mine is Liz." I told her.

" I know. Actually I guess I noticed you more then you have noticed me." She said.

"Oh. I see. Sorry about that. You seem nice though. Nice to meet you." I said.

Our teacher turned the lights back on. The whole class basically missed her "important project discussion". Mostly everyone just woke up and rose up from there desks.

"Okay children!" She said like a preschool teacher. "For the rest of the class period you may talk quietly amongst yourselves."

The class got more acquainted and talkative right away. Michele and me were already having an interesting conversation going. I looked down at her right hand. She had a ring with a pentagram on it. She was a Wiccan just like me.

"Wow you're a witch too? I didn't know that." I brought up.

"Yeah I have been practicing for a couple years now. Except I don't like being so solitary." She informed.

"I'm a solitary witch too. I like it, though I would like a practice partner to do some things with sometimes." I said.

"I'd like to do some things with you." She mumbled under her breath.

"What did you say?" I asked because I couldn't hear her.

"Oh I mean I'd like to do some practice with you sometimes if you would like." She smiled. Before it sounded like she wasn't talking about spells.

"Sure!" I got out a small piece of paper and wrote my number for her. "Here's my number. Give me a call and we will do something!" I said happily.

The bell for 2nd period rang. We had to be on our way.

"Thanks! I will give you a call tonight and we will talk more!" She said.

"Cool!" We both walked out of the class towards our other classes.

"So where do you hang at lunch?" She asked.

"By the gym with my crazy friends." I said.

"Okay well maybe I will stop by then to say hi! Well here's my class. I will be talking to you later! Bye!" She told me.

"Bye bye!" I said back. I then headed for my 2nd period class.

  • *

RIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The bell for lunch rang.

`Finally. This day has been a wreck with the school work!' I thought.

I walked towards the gym to meet my friends at lunch. Everyone was there. Including my insane friends Sarah and Aspen. Aspen was play fighting with Sarah. I wondered what kind of a ghetto argument they were having over now.

"I want the Snickers candy bar!" Sarah yelled.

"It's mine bitch! Give it back!" Aspen fought over that candy bar like it was a cute boy in a nice hot car.

I sighed. It was cool to see all my friends back to normal. But the craziness is quite interesting sometimes. Aspen kicked Sarah's right leg to get her to let go of the candy bar.

"Ha ha! I won! It's mine! All mine!" Aspen said as he acted champion.

Sarah sat down, took a Twix out of her pocket and pouted. But the sugar made her happy again in no time.

"Well since your little battle is over. I met a really nice girl today in 1st period! Her name is Michele!" I told them.

"Really? That's cool! What's so special about her? You seem all hyped up." Aspen asked.

"Well she's a witch. I have been wanting a partner in magic." I said. "She seems pretty cool too."

"Sounds like you have a crush on her!" Sarah joked.

"Shush!" I laughed.

I took an apple out of my bag and sat down and chatted with my friends.

"Hey everyone! I have a new picture of Justin and JC! I should email it to you guys tonight!

"Coolness." I said sarcastically.

"Oh Oh! Send it to me!" Aspen yelled.

"Okay Aspen I will later tonight!" Sarah told him.

While I was chewing at my apple, Michele appeared with one of her geek friends. But it was okay. As long as Michele was there, it was no problem.

"Hey Liz! What are you up too?" She asked.

"Oh nothing much! What about you?" I asked.

"Just got done eating. So did you pick up that homework assignment on the way out of English?" She asked.

"No I didn't. But I went back after 2nd period was over." I said.

"Me too. I didn't even hear her say we had any homework! So do you understand it?" She asked.

"A little bit. It shouldn't be too hard to do." I said.

"Cool! Well I will talk to you later! The bell is gonna ring! Bye!" She walked off with her geek friend.

RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG!

The bell for 4th period rang.

"See you later guys!" I said.

"Bye bye!" Aspen said cheerfully!

"See you in 5th!" Sarah said.

We both walked our separate ways to continue our day.

  • *

4th period was over. I continued to 5th period. As I walked I saw Michele in the hall with one of her friends. She flirted with her female friend. I could tell it was flirting because I had this instant sense to people's feelings and moods. She was just play flirting though. Nothing serious like it appeared to be. She appeared to be a lesbian. Just like in my dream. I just ignored it and continued to class.

  • *

I will have more soon! ^_^ send any comments to boygfan@hotmail.com even if they are bad. I don't really care if people don't like this. Because I know a couple of my friends enjoyed it so far.That's all that matters. =)

Have more soon! ^_^

Next: Chapter 2


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