How could he have left so quickly? I was dumbstruck. Even though his car had an overly-advanced engine, it still made noise. I didn't hear anything. Maybe I was over thinking things. I was a bit distracted... I sighed, shaking my head in frustration. I couldn't delude myself about it; I was overly distracted by him... Mr. Hall was too handsome for his own good. I walked down the corridor towards the kitchen, and passed a mirror on the wall. I paused, turning to face it. I didn't look like myself at all! My hair was windswept, my cheeks were red, and I swore I could visibly see my heart beating through my shirt. It was like I was a whole new person. I wasn't sure if I liked her. Turning to the kitchen, I set my backpack on a chair, and saw my cat, Katze. I thought using the German word for Cat would be an original thing to do. She was a black tabby, with white paws, and striking green eyes. Katze meowed in greeting, lounging on her bed as I got a glass of water. "Hallo Katze." I said, filling up the cup with ice. Talking to Katze in German was my parent's idea. "If she has a German name, why not?" my mother said, and my dad agreed. Mother and father… they were both still working. I wasn't even sure when they'd be back. But I was used to being alone; I liked solidarity. I hadn't a clue why others wanted to surround themselves with people. Taking the cup, I exited the kitchen, walking upstairs to my room. It was fairly big; all white furniture, and everything was neatly organized. I set the glass on my nightstand, and changed into my pajamas. I didn't care how early it was: I was worn out for some reason. Flopping onto my bed, I didn't bother with the blanket, and fell into a deep sleep. ~ My eyes snapped open, and I found myself in a room I had never seen before. There was a long table in the center, surrounded with high backed chairs. Every chair was filled, except for the seventh. It was a strange number of chairs to me; why not just put eight chairs at the table? One woman sat in her seat, hurriedly scarfing down a a candy bar. "G... do you mind?" another woman said, rolling her eyes. G continued to eat, ignoring the others. A guy sat in his chair, his head on the table. He was snoring quietly, and nobody paid any mind to him. Some guy randomly stood up, flipping his chair over. "Where the hell is he?!" he shouted. "L's always late!" I flinched. Did nobody care there was an extremely angry man in the room? "W... calm down. He'll be here." "I doubt it. His car isn't as good as mine." a woman said haughtily. "P, do us all a favor and shut up." a voice said. We all looked to the door, and I gasped. Mr. Hall was standing there, smirking. "Ah, L." she pouted, rolling her eyes. ~ I sat up quickly, breathing heavily. That couldn't have been a dream... It seemed so real... --------------------------------------------------- wonder what the dream was about?
it's the seven sins! And he is L short for lust and G is short for greed and so on am I right? Anyways.... Bump!!