Ally
I decided to wake up early today.. like super early, because I had a really rough time sleeping last night. And here I am now, sitting on the couch, drinking some tea, while reading a book, wide awake at three twenty-eight in the morning. I really had a very painful headache last night, and my mind never gave me a chance to relax, I kept on thinking about Violet.
Since the day I moved to Portland, I kept on thinking and worrying about Violet, whether she's dead or alive, or if she is alive, and it only got more worst now. Where could she be now? I had only one thing running in my mind right now.. i need to find her.
I decided to finish my tea, and put my book on the side table, I'm going to make the second painting since I feel like I don't want to read a book anymore, so I went to the easel and checked my first painting if it already dried, and it did. I removed the canvas from the easel and put it in my room so Sparky won't attemp on ruining it.
I placed a new canvas on the easel and wet my brush. I decided to make an abstract painting since I feel so messed up today. I dipped the brush on the paint and started painting abstractly.Twenty to forty-three minutes later, and I am halfway on finishing the painting.
My thoughts get suddenly drifted to James, I remembered that I will still cook for his parents and their family friends, and I still don't know what time I'll go to his house, so I put down my brush and went to my bedroom to get my phone.
I unlocked my phone, and went to contacts and typed his name, I pressed the call button and waited for it to ring, he didn't pick up. I glanced at the clock on my bedside table and it says four thirty-three, damn it! I forgot I woke up early, he still might be sleeping, so I just sended him a text message instead, asking what time should I go to his house.
I put down my phone on the bedside table. As I made my way back to the living room, I was already too late because Sparky was already scratching my second painting.
"Sparky! Shoo! Shoo!" I yell-whisper, making sure that I'm not that loud because it's still dawn for goodness sake.
I picked up Sparky, and put her back in the box, but hey I didn't close the box if that's what you think. "Bad doggy! Bad!" I said pointing an accusing finger on Sparky, "Now look what you've done.." I murmured as I picked up the painting and slowly examining it.
I admit, it quite looks good with all the scratches though, "Mmm.." I mumbled as I run my fingers through the scratched painting. "You did quite a good job Sparky." I retorted as I put down the painting back on the easel.
I walked towards Sparky, and picked her up. "I'm sorry.." I trailed off, stroking Sparky's fur which caused her to snuggle more into me.
I sighed, "You sit there, and this time behave, okay?" I told Sparky while putting her on the couch, I chuckled lightly, "Oh who am I kidding I'm talking to a dog which won't answer me. Well that makes me talking to myself."
Sparky calmly observes me as I make my way to the kitchen to get some tea. I opened the top shelf and got some tea. I grabbed another mug and made the tea. I stirred the tea as I make my way back to my painting. I took a sip of my tea before finishing the painting.
An hour passed, and I am successfully done with my second painting. One more to go and Gina will be glad. I let my painting dry, and went to my bedroom to check my phone. When I picked up my phone from the bedside table, I noticed that I got a new message.
From Butthead: (Received 5:45 AM)
Hey, uh.. good morning! They'll be here for lunch. So if it's okay for you to come here early, like around 9 or 10, that'll be totally great!
To Butthead: (Sent 5:56 AM)
Good morning to you too mister :)
Yeah, it's okay. I'll tell Gina I'll be gone.. See yah! xxAfter that, I put my phone down, and finished my tea. When my mug was empty, I went back to the kitchen and put my mug on the sink. I made my way to my bathroom, and turned on the faucet of my bathtub, I won't mind getting a relaxing 30 minute bubble bath. I still got enough time to get ready before going to James' house.
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Hollow (under editing)
JugendliteraturWhat would you do if your demons are still chasing you? Would you runaway from them, and be hollow? Or would you face them, and feel at ease. Allison Winfeild, a twenty-four year old painter, is on a quest on finding her long-lost sister. When love...