In a Small Quiet Spot

Sleep my pretty

Have you ever felt so tired that your body simply refused to move? Or have you ever had the fear of going on a date and the person who you were with turned out to be a total jerk? Have you ever had a fear of both of these things at once? What about freezing up when your talking to them and looking like a fool? Many of us have a fear of these things but often times we get over them and have that special moment (Not me. you never know when something will go wrong), but for those who do, here is something to shut you up and make you realise you could have worse things to deal with.

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Mary was driving her car when it first happened. She was cruising down the street in her silver vw bug on her way to an date she had been set up with on e harmony. She did not want anything serious, she was only looking for a fling, you know some thing to break up the... monotony of her normal school life. She was enjoying the refreshing night air with her window half way down and her stereo turned up blasting out "up town funk" and then it happened. She came to a stop light and she nearly fell asleep. 

She jolted up in her seat accidentally honking her horn in the process which merited a hefty middle finger from the driver ahead of her. She was jolted and then confused. The light turned green and she continued  driving, as she did she thought, Its only 5 o'clock at night! How the hell did I almost fall asleep? Sure she had been staying up late finishing her final exam for her finals but there was no way she was that sleep deprived, to almost fall asleep while the radio was blaring her favorite song and while she was at a busy intersection! there was no way in hell that that just happened. With that she choked it up to a freak incident, and turned the then next corner having put it out of her head.

When she arrived at THE OH (the club where she was meeting her date at) she had started to become more and more drowsy. No where near the sensation she had when she was in the car but she felt more and more tired with every step she took. She found the table that her date had reserved for them and decided to go to the bathroom to freshen up (aka fixing her hair  and makeup for the third time that day) On her way the trend continued she just felt tired all the way to the bathroom. Damn she needed some sleep! The slow tired feeling soon developed into a headache the size of a small country by the time she had got to the bathroom. She went inside the restroom getting the makeup and brush out of her purse. 

She went to work, carefully applying the makeup and combing her hair she had been wearing it up till she got to the club, she took the clips and buns out of her hair and let her long Burnett locks drop to the level of her forearm. She loved her hair and she made care to get it trimmed every other week, she did not have OCD but on thing she always kept the same was her hair. She had just finished up putting on her makeup when she looked at the clock and realized that she had spent 30 minutes in the bathroom. She had barley arrived on time and seeing that her date was not there she thought she may have a few minutes but not thirty! How did she spend thirty minutes in the bathroom?!?!? She had to put this out of her head or she would be late for her date, she packed up and made a bline for her table. 

When she got to her table she was greeted by her date, and my god was she beautiful. She had long white dyed hair, and she was wearing blue lipstick that matched her beautiful snow white skin. Mary Identified as bisexual, why miss half the joys of life? was her motto and she lived by it trying anything she could. she sat down and the white haired woman began to speak.

"Hey! You must be Mary! I'm Cassy, nice to see you in person."  Cassy gazed at her with her blue eyes as she said it, and despite her beauty all Mary could think while she talked was "god I need a nap"