Her Grey Eyes

Daydreamer: Katherine Annabelle

I was dreaming a beautiful dream. I was running through a soft, grassy meadow as I was laughing with a deer that was trotting along with me.
I plopped down next to the curled up deer. I inhaled the sweet aroma of soft velvety lilacs and daisies.

All of a sudden I felt a push. My new deer friend got frazzled and zig - zagged away with a sudden urgency. I tried to turn around but my body was frozen.

I was sucked back into reality when my eyes fluttered open and I saw my old deer plush staring at me with sewed on eyes that shined like a star. Finally, I had control over my body and I flipped slowly to then face my mother.
"Katherine Annabelle Techello! Wake up! You need to get ready for David's graduation ceremony!" She said seriously but softened as she saw my eyes.

I always loved my brother the way his eyes sparkled and his jaw clenched when someone tells him that they don't like something he like and how he his eyes after a wonderful movie. The way that he smiled and couldn't stop telling people about it - I loved that about him. I loved the way he tousled his hair when he talked to girls that obviously couldn't get enough of him.

Another reason why I loved him was because he was so passionate about everything and I was too about architecture. For example, like getting in professional competitions and awards. Yet, I realize that I don't know how I will cope with him going to university this summer.

I mindlessly swung my legs over my bed and walked to my bathroom. I thought while I took my warm shower.

I thought about how we were related and how I was really pale and skinny. David had a warm skin tone and a decently built body. Also, my light brown hair and pale grey eyes didn't compare to his short cut sides of his head and quite a bit of hair he styled on top and brown eyes. Yet, although he wasn't the MOST athletic he still had a "perfect" body. I was an avid runner and dancer and I couldn't gain much muscle unlike him.

Once again I had to pop back into reality and I switched off the comforting warm water. I stood there shivering as water dripped from my soaked hair.

"What a daydreamer your are Katherine Annabelle, what a daydreamer you are." I said slightly aloud to myself and I stepped out of the shower.
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