Dream 08 ~o~ You Give Me Fever

Jan 09, 2010 15:36

The dream opens to what looks like swanky piano lounge. The ambiance was dark and heady but had an underlying current of warmth. The patrons felt right at home, toasting to whatever good life was bringing them that evening. You can hardly hear the piano being played in the background with all the chatter coming from everyone inside.

And then suddenly, the light from the chandeliers dim, silencing the patrons. A spotlight then shines on stage on Iris wearing a little black dress. The piano player smiles, promptly switching over to play the cello. He mentions his other band mates to join in. He and Iris look at one another briefly before she nodded, signaling she's ready.

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Never know how much I love you, never know how much I care
When you put your arms around me, I get a fever that's so hard to bear
You give me fever - when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight
Fever - in the the morning, fever all through the night.

Sun lights up the daytime, moon lights up the night
I light up when you call my name, and you know I'm gonna treat you right
You give me fever - when you kiss me, fever when you hold me tight
Fever - in the the morning, fever all through the night.

Everybody's got the fever, that is something you all know
Fever isn't such a new thing, fever started long ago.

Romeo loved Juliet, Juliet she felt the same
When he put his arms around her, he said "Julie baby you're my flame."
Thou givest fever, when we kisseth, fever with thy flaming youth
Fever - I'm afire, fever yea I burn forsooth.

Captain Smith and Pocahontas had a very mad affair
When her Daddy tried to kill him, she said "Daddy, oh don't you dare."
He gives me fever - with his kisses, fever when he holds me tight
Fever - I'm his Missus, Oh daddy won't you treat him right.

Now you've listened to my story, here's the point I have made:
Chicks were born to give you fever, be it Fahrenheit or Centigrade
They give you fever - when you kiss them, fever if you live and learn
Fever - till you sizzle, what a lovely way to burn.

What a lovely way to burn.
What a lovely way to burn.

Once the song started, everyone in the room was captivated. It was like her voice was drawing everyone to her, every pair of eyes were watching every movement she made. To anyone who was sitting close to the stage, her grey eyes can be seen clearly, a hidden light and passion shining through them. When the song ended, the spotlight disappears, shrouding everyone in darkness.

The dream cuts off there.

Iris' eyes fluttered open. She didn't dare to turn to her side to check on her Dreamberry. Instead, she buries herself under the covers, hiding her blushing face.

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