We dreamed the same dream.
We had etablished the contatct with our past life, and we were diving ourselves in our past story.
Unconciously we holded our hands tight, while we were sleeping.
We were the audience of our past life.
The dream has begun in the same way in which we had the first flashback.
In that great green valley and we in the middle, in front one another.
We were saying us ‘I will love you forever’, while i was fading in the air i made to fall a leather little bag in front of you. So, i was disappeared in a white cloud and while i was flying away in the air a whisper ‘We will meet us again, i promise you’
You had took the leather little bag, and you opened it. Inside, those pink magic stones. Our stones. You eyes were set in the sky, while you was whispering my name. ‘Daria…’
You had know, i was a witch, but only a white witch. But the rest of the village hadnt know that. The diversity was seen always as a strange thing, and the person with strange powers, could get scare. Me, i was one of those.
The only one who had no fear of me, was you.
We falled in love immediately.
We were going in that great green valley, everytime we wanted stay alone. Nobody would have be found us there.
One night in the village has exploded a fire and a child was died. Unfortunately the only person around the fire, was me. I was looking for to turn off it. But at the eyes of the village, i was doing «witch’stuff» and without the right to reply in front of a jury, i was chased away, directly from the person who was considered the head of the village.
When the decision was taken, the only person who took my parts been you, but in front of the head of village nobody could say the contrary.
In these instants our glances met one another and in few seconds our hearts, our souls, have created an own world, only ours, while the other people screaming me to leave the village.
Slowly you was approached you to me, you have took my hand, while the head of village said me ‘You can sleep in your house tonight, but you must leave the village at the earlier hours of the day’
We have left the piazza where i been judged guilty, hands in hands, and when we were arrived at my house, after a moment in sospension, we had start to kiss us passionately
We made love till the first light of the new day.”