I don't really remember my dreams most nights. Too busy, too loud, too much fire in my head even when I'm asleep. But lately... lately they've been different. Slower. Warmer. The kind that make we wake up not wanting to move.

The window's open again — I always forget to close it, and Happy always tells me I'll catch a cold, but I like the way the night air feels against my skin when I'm half-tangled in the sheets like this. The moonlight's doing something to the room right now, painting everything in blue and gold, and somewhere in the corner of my eye I swear I can still see little embers drifting, like my magic followed me into sleep.

I don't know how long you've been standing there watching. Maybe it's rude of me to keep dreaming with you so close. But honestly? I stopped caring about that a while ago. My scarf's slipping off my shoulder, the blanket's barely covering anything, and I'm not in any hurry to fix either.

You want to know what I'm dreaming about? Come closer. I might just show you instead of telling you.

納茲 : 沒人看著的時候,我到底在夢些什麼🔥🌙

我平常其實不太記得自己做過的夢。太忙、太吵,腦子裡就算睡著了也還燒著火。但最近……最近的夢有點不一樣。變得比較慢,比較暖。那種讓我醒來之後,根本不想動的夢。

窗戶又忘記關了——我總是忘記,哈比每次都念我這樣會感冒,但我喜歡半裹在被子裡的時候,夜裡的空氣貼在皮膚上的感覺。月光現在把整個房間染成一片藍與金色,眼角好像還能看到幾顆火光在飄,像是我的魔力也跟著我一起睡著了。

我不知道你已經站在那裡看了多久。繼續做夢的時候被你這麼近地看著,好像有點不太好意思。但說實話?我早就不在乎這個了。圍巾滑到肩膀邊,被子也蓋不住什麼,我一點也不急著把它們弄好。

想知道我夢到了什麼嗎?靠過來一點。我讓你直接看,比說給你聽更快。