"As we look at the frowning face
we may not see an enemy
but a helpful friend"Inez
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I tried to sleep But it was to no use. I laid on the couch under the covers as I watched the sun coming up in the morning. I just stared at the star for an hour before deciding to get on with my day. I just have work scheduled for the afternoon until then I decided to go to my favorite coffee shop after a shower.
as I stepped in to the small cozy cafe decorated with a few plants and green walls the bell from the door ringed.
"Inez honey is that you?" A voice from the back room shouted. I giggled as mrs. Hanington walked out with white paint in her hair.
"Hi, miss. How are you today?" I asked.
"Oh just peachy, I'm coloring the other room" she said with a big smile.
"Do you need any help? I don't have anything on my schedule for now."
"Oh no honey, it's okay. You look rough though. Did something happened?" I sighed thinking if I was going to tell mrs. hanington what happened. We've known eachother since the month I moved here. Finding her business was the highlight of my move and I've visited everyday since.
" do you got a minute?" I asked and pointed to a table. She nodded with a smile and got us some coffee. The coffee shop only had one other customer for the moment so I decided to tell mrs.Hanington the truth.
She listened carefully to every word I said as we drank our coffees.
"I'm so sorry dear but I gotta tell you I warned you about that fella!" she said with a raised eyebrow. I sighed trying not to cry thinking about the other night."I don't know what to do mrs.Hanington. I moved out here with him. I have nothing without him, no friends, no family" I said looking down at my coffee.
"Honey. You are your own person. You have your own dreams to achieve. And what better place then New York!" She said with a smile. I smiled back at her " I know it can be scary, being on your own but it's always better to be alone then with the wrong person" she added. I nodded along.
"Anyways how's the song writing going?" She said nodding at my guitar. I sighed once again.
"The people I'm trying to sign with wants me to write a love song. I've got nothing" I said.
"Hey you said it yourself, you've got nothing going on for today why don't you practice here? I know I would love to hear your music" she said with a warm smile.
"Thanks" I smiled back as she walked back to continue to paint. I sighed and got out my papers and guitar.
I must've sat in the cafe for hours practicing the notes in the guitar. All of the sudden a person tapped on the table I was sitting on. I looked up to see a beautiful man with dark features. He had olive skin with black eyes that could pierce a soul. His hair was slicked back, black hair with a blue streak going through it. He had a grey suit on but you could see his snake tatto going up his neck.
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The blue spirit - Secrets of Olympus
Fantasy"Without hope there is no tomorrow. Without darkness there is no light. Without her there is no him" She only wanted to sing on New Yorks stages but get sucked in to his world. A world filled with darkness and a master for sad souls, he's the heir...