I told the boy "I'm going to go to bed, thank you for the help." "It was no problem really and if you ever need me or need to talk you can find me in the basement." "Why the basement?" "Sometimes I like to help out with the laundry- usually folding and hanging the clothes." "Oh ok, well goodnight sir." "By the way miss my name is Bryston, Bryston Lee Koda."
"Well goodnight then sir Bryston and also my name is Amber, Amber Liane Night" "Goodnight Amber and sweetest of dream." Now I'm smiling damnit I never wanted to fall for someone, I still haven't but his smile and kindness gives me this feeling like my heart dropping into my stomach feeling.
Night fell quickly and I was lying awake in my bed, my eyes were droopy and heavy and my body was light. I decided that I'd pick up my book and begin to write- yes I'm writing my own book. I read so many wonderful stories but not once can I begin to talk about anything outside of the castle for I have been stuck In here my whole life. Shuffling through the pencils I find my lucky pencil the type my mother used to use when she wrote songs.
My mother was a musician and I always loved stories, so what she would do is throughout the story she would randomly sing the words and it always put me to sleep. I was thinking about including a similar experience in my book because I love my mom and it can bring so much joy throughout the people.
Tis' 3 am and I hear someone walking up the stairs now running, then it suddenly stops in front of my door. He the boy I met early walked in and sat next to me in bed, he was so dreamy in the night I sat up and laid my head against his chest suddenly I felt safe and peaceful...
