This is an old fic that I had finished for a while now, so I thought that I'd post it up here. I'm not much of a writer really, and this particular story I've been working on for a year I think, so my original ideas may have been lost among the tons of editing. It's not complete, and when I finally finish the final scene of the second part I'll post it here too. Warning: This fic ended up a bit longer than anticipated. :)
By the way, how's everyone on LJ been? It feels like I've been away so long even though it hasn't been a month yet. I missed you guys. :)
Title: Dreamer
Fandom: Final Fantasy VIII
Pairing: Squall/Rinoa
Genre: Romance, Angst
Disclaimer: I don't own FFVIII, and I used several direct quotes from the game script.
Summary: He was afraid to ponder further, cautious that what he was to imagine would be the truth. For if this foreign land wasn' the home he'd held onto so dearly, then simply he was in the wrong place. In the wrong era, in the wrong lifetime, in the wrong time.
