• Oct , 11

    I don’t know if this was a dream. Mostly becaues its so odd. Last night as I sleep I became quite cold, I awoke with the window open my covers off. I got up to close the window but before I did I looked out it to the street below. The street lights were vary bright and welcomeing there was hardly anyone out there. There was at least a handful of strangers and two people were making love in a back ally, I could only tell becaues I could hear the womans passion. I looked around the room becaues I felt someones eyes on me. I turned so fast that my hair wiped me in the face. There sitting in the chair was a man. I assumed it was jack becaues all I could see was the black hair and blue eyes.
    I sayed “you scared me jack.” But the strage man didn’t answer even when I asked him what he was doing in my room. Still no sound came from his lips. He just stood up and walked to me. I assumed still that it was jack but now I thought jack was trying to get me inbetween the sheets.
    The strange man then kissed me, at that mommnet I knew that it wasn’t jack but someone or something eales. I tried with all my strageth to push him away but it didn’t work and all around me I could hear a laughter that periced my sould.
    That’s when I wake up. The day was vary boring. After luch I went to my privet office there was a large bookshalf with many books about law and what not nothing that I wanted to read.
    After finding nothing to my teats I thought about looking in other rooms to find something to read. I started with the room across from mine. It was much like mine only it had more in it. It looked like someone lived in it. It was also had a privet office but this one was full of novles. I picked one that looked like it had been read vary many times. As I trued to leave I ran right into jack.
    He smiles as he tells me that this room is his…how nice. I rolled my eyes and tried to walk past him but he stoped me.
    “Where are you going In such a hurry. This is my book.” He takes the book from my hands.
    “Sorry there was nothing in my room that held my intrest.”I keep my eyes low never looking higher then his chest.
    “So you thought to take my books?” He looked the book over slowly truning as he did.
    “Sorry I didn’t know this was your room…I wont keep you.” I tried to leave once more only to have him stop me again.
    “Here take it. It’s a vary good book. Your welcome here any time.” He then handed to book back to me brushing my hand as he gave it to me.
    I moved around him finally he let me leave. “Thank god.” I thought to myself. That man trys my neavers like never before. I bet mother told him all about me last night. God I hate that woman she kills me.

    Part 3 coming soon.....