Two years ago, I had my first crush. She liked me, and I decided to ask her out the next day. That night, on an old dirt lane I vaugley remember from my early childhood, I sam a rgirl come walking out of the mist around me. She had completely white clothes, and a sharp, beautiful face with a freckle on her left cheekbone(could go on for hours in description). She had long, flowing red hair with a cute white stripe running down on the white side. The two things that struck me most, though, were the amazing orange-amber eyes she had, and the red phoenix necklace she wore.

The next day, I completely forgot about everything but her, and went on that way for a week or so. For two years after that, the incident was repeated, again and again, until, last June, when I saw her without crushes or dates or really any girls involved with me.

We were walking up wooden stairs on the side of an ancient gold tower, a moonlit forest below us. She now wore a dark brown jacket, with jeans, and had a scar on her cheek (left). We walked for hours, talking and so happy, until we reached the top. Then we just sat on the edge, beside each other, and locked our arms (my left, her right). We were quiet for a while, and I felt butterflies, that sort of thing. Then she suddenly looked at me, and held her forehead against mine, looking up into my eyes with hers. Then we kissed, and I somehow just knew what to do (after I got more info later on, it WAS how someone kisses). The only other thing she told me after that was that her name was Carrie.

After that, I had dreams of her night after night, they werevall sSOOOOOOO real and amaxing. (After one of the things she taught me, I call her Wolfie, she laughed her head off when I first called her it!). We had pet names for each other, and she, one night, called me Fal and gave me a blue falcon necklace like her phoenix one.

I just wanted to know WHAT this means, if it's not a prediction of some kind. (By the,way, Carrie, if you're out there, P.M. me and I,will gladly answer your questions!)