Post by littlewolf on Feb 24, 2011 21:43:04 GMT -5
Meera went over to the dorms after the episode with the dude in the woods. She sighed, and put her bags down by an empty bed, not caring who was in the room. She began to put her stuff on the shelf provided at the head of her bed, and in the dresser at the foot.
She laid down on the bed, not bothering to change the dressings to her own personal blankets, which were red, with little skulls and crossbones on it. She laid there, thinking, My life sucks. I am a freak, and everyone knows it outside these walls, and possibly in the walls as well. She closed her eyes, knowing she wouldn't sleep, but hoping the other girl would think so.
Sh sighed, and started twiddling her hair, going into a daydream. It was rather vivid.
She was sitting on a beach, on some faraway continent, drinking some root beer, and smiling, wearing a bathing suit with little crossbones everywhere. It is a nice day, isn't it? Said a voice from somewhere behind her.
She looked up into the face of a man she apparently knew, because she smiled, and said, Yes. It is. I wish it could be like this every day. a light blush crossed over her cheeks as the man bent down and kissed her lightly.
It could be, if you stayed with me, Meera. It could be, if you... married me. And from somewhere on him he pulled out a beautiful jewel encrusted box, and in the box, was an equally beautiful ring.
She gasped, and -
The dream stopped there, because she would not let the thoughts continue. She didn't want to go down a road that would probably never happen. Marriage, it was a load of bullshit. She sighed, and put her headphones in, listening to loud music.
She laid down on the bed, not bothering to change the dressings to her own personal blankets, which were red, with little skulls and crossbones on it. She laid there, thinking, My life sucks. I am a freak, and everyone knows it outside these walls, and possibly in the walls as well. She closed her eyes, knowing she wouldn't sleep, but hoping the other girl would think so.
Sh sighed, and started twiddling her hair, going into a daydream. It was rather vivid.
She was sitting on a beach, on some faraway continent, drinking some root beer, and smiling, wearing a bathing suit with little crossbones everywhere. It is a nice day, isn't it? Said a voice from somewhere behind her.
She looked up into the face of a man she apparently knew, because she smiled, and said, Yes. It is. I wish it could be like this every day. a light blush crossed over her cheeks as the man bent down and kissed her lightly.
It could be, if you stayed with me, Meera. It could be, if you... married me. And from somewhere on him he pulled out a beautiful jewel encrusted box, and in the box, was an equally beautiful ring.
She gasped, and -
The dream stopped there, because she would not let the thoughts continue. She didn't want to go down a road that would probably never happen. Marriage, it was a load of bullshit. She sighed, and put her headphones in, listening to loud music.