“Looks like you have nothing to do all summer.” I say sighing. “I feel bad. You can help me tutor.” I laugh. “I am sure you do not want to help fourteen year old girls learn how to model and act.” I stop myself. “Well it is pretty funny watching them learn how to walk down the runway. It is hard not to laugh sometimes.” I say.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
"Well if you ever need something to do, I got you covered. I am just glad there is someone around the same age as me. A lot of people who live here are married and a little older, or childern." I say. "You can pick up a lot in a week."
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I smile back and look back at the ocean. Before I know it, the sun waas down and the moon was high in the sky. "It was a pleasure to meet you. I am off work this week, so if you ever want to hang out, I am free." I say.
"Nice meeting you to and sure, that would be fun." He says. We depart and I go into my house and walk up the stairs, I qiickly fall into deep sleep.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
My alarm clock blasts. 7:30. I do not want to, but I know I need to get up. I slug out of bed and go over to my closet. I change into a sports bra and shorts. I put my nice tennis shoes on and lace them up. They are covered in sand.
I run down and eat a banana and drink some water. I go out side. The only reason I am up this early, is so I can run and not burn to death. I look at my watch. 7:45. I begin to run down the beach. It is beautiful.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I walk though the crowded streets as I look around, my frizzaled black hair blowing in the wind. I held the Red Eyed Stone in hand as I wondered the streets, waiting for the stone to shine brightly. People push and shove me as they walk by, no one paying me any mind. My dark blue t-shirt whiped in the wind relentlessly, I hadn't the slightest clue where the Red Eyed Dragoon was, but I was dead set on finding him or her.
I soon come to a residental distract, looking around causously, I looked at the Red Eyed Stone. The shine was not be reflected off the sun, I was close, hopefully the Red Eyed Dragoon would show there self to me.
An angel, a knight, a man who will bring light to where there is only darkness, I am the Morning Star, the Bringer of Light, hail to me as I am King Lucifer!
I wake from a nightmare and run a hand over my face, remembering what happened back home. Shaking my head, I get out of bed and wash my face. I change and head to the kitchen as I think, wondering why things had happened the way they did in Ohio. Sighing, I make myself a cup of coffee and sit on my back porch. I don't understand how I was the person they were looking for. I don't understand why they would want me dead. I didn't do anything...
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I see Elijah sitting on his porch. His looks distressed and in strong thought. He looks over and tries to smile. I cover up my face with my hands. “What are you doing?” he asks.
“I just ran three miles. I am gross.” I say. I run into my house and jump in the shower.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I walk though a neighborhood, followng the shine of the Red Eyed Stone. It points in the direction of a woman for a moment, but soon she moves and a guy behind her sits in a chair. I follow the shine of Stone and go to the porch and stand in front of the porch testing the stone. I move it around to far left and right, and each time the shine pointed towards him. I walk up the porch, breaking the man's concetration and he looks at me.
"Can I help you miss?" He asks.
"I'm looking for someone, could you hold out your hand for a moment?" I ask.
An angel, a knight, a man who will bring light to where there is only darkness, I am the Morning Star, the Bringer of Light, hail to me as I am King Lucifer!
