“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!
May you never steal, lie, or cheat. But if you must steal, then steal away my sorrows. And if you must lie, then lie with me all the nights of your life. And if you must cheat, then please, cheat death. — An Unknown Bride, Leap Year
