That Green Gentleman

a strange beginning

i remember walking hand in hand with ryan as we walked out of our shared house. i remember his green pullover hoodie and i remember my a day to remember band tee. i remember our jeans and our shoes and our messy hair. all we were going to do was go to the store to pick up groceries. i remember the bright light as he opened the door and his stupid remark about needing to wear shades.

it was bright. not the usually bright. almost like a supernatural, god-like bright. then it turned to nothing. blackness. i woke up almost as though the whole going to the store was a dream. my brown hair was in long soft curls as my bangs were still blue but pinned back and covered with the brown. i was wearing a simple blue flowy dress that was high to low and sleeveless. it was beautiful. i had a long pearl necklace on and beautiful pearl earrings. my make up was simple but showed of my green eyes beautifully. my lips were a deep red and no matter how hard i tried to get it off it reappeared just as perfect as before. i wore a nude platron heels. ive never worn heels in my life. as i looked at myself in the full body mirrior i whispered "damn", happy with how i look.

the damn triggered something in my brain. "RYAN" i screamed. the room just echoed. it was large with many luxurious things. "RYAN" i ran, yes ran, to the door with no problem in the heels. i tried all i could to get the door open but it didnt work. i sighed and sat on the bed. the second i did that, a woman rushed in. dressed much like me but she was bigger. "cmon my lady. youre father is waiting" what? its best to go with it. ive learned that with many movies and such. we walked out into a large room that had benches filled like a church but about 6 chairs on what looked like a tiny platfrom that should be used as a stage. i was just worried about Ryan.