
by Atharva Sharma 870
Maggie has always lived between two worlds—the one she wakes up to, and the one that finds her when she sleeps. Her dreams are not fleeting fragments; they are vivid, emotional, and strangely precise, as if her mind is trying to tell her things she refuses to admit while awake. When she enters college, she meets Arav—someone who doesn’t rush into her life, but quietly becomes a part of it. Their friendship grows in small, ordinary ways: shared notes before exams, long walks after lectures, conversations that stretch into silence without feeling empty. They never cross the line into romance. They never confess what lingers between them. What they have is fragile, and neither of them is brave enough to risk breaking it. Then Maggie begins to dream of him. At first, the dreams are harmless—walking side by side through unfamiliar streets, talking about nothing and everything. But soon, the dreams begin to change. Bridges appear when they drift apart. Rain falls when Arav is burdened by worries he won’t share. Endless hallways stretch out when words go unspoken between them. What unsettles Maggie most is how closely her dreams begin to echo real life. When she dreams of Arav pulling away, he grows distant the next day. When she dreams of him smiling freely, he seems lighter in the morning, as if some weight has lifted. Slowly, she starts to believe that her dreams are not fantasies—they are a language, translating emotions neither of them knows how to voice. In the waking world, they remain “just friends,” bound by timing, fear, and the quiet terror of losing what they already have. As graduation draws near and life begins to pull them toward different futures, Maggie is forced to confront a question she can no longer ignore: Are her dreams simply reflections of her own unspoken feelings…or are they the only place where the truth between them is allowed to exist? The Dream Language is a tender, bittersweet story about emotional timing, unspoken love, and the strange ways the heart tries to speak when words fail.
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