A Captain and Her Ship

Chapter 19: A Day With Olivier

Chapter 19: A Day With Olivier

I was brushing my teeth; and I grabbed a cup of water and gaggled it. When I spat it into the sink, I turned on water in the shower. But I looked at myself in the mirror, and sighed. I stepped into the shower, and a vision hit me causing me to stagger back against the wall. Grabbing onto the shower’s door, there was a boy holding hands with another boy. They were near a shop that was sailing ice cream. They were laughing, and licking their vanilla and chocolate ice cream cones. When the boy with curly hair drops his, the other boy gave him his and smiled.

But the boy with curly hair declined it until the other boy told him it was okay. He nodded, and the other boy took a hold of his hand. The boy smiled, and they started walking off.

The image faded, and I could see the bathroom again. I straighten out my poser, and ran my fingers through my hair.

These images are insane, why do they keep coming up out of the blue. What if I was swimming and an image of me drowning happened. Will I die? But it’s so annoying, I don’t even know these kids but I’m having dreams about them. What am I suppose to do with these images, or vision whatever they are. I’m sure there not memories because I don’t know anyone of them. Then again, I couldn’t see most of them, only the ‘important’ details. Like their clothes, and hair I guess.

I turned on the water, and a warm rain of water came pouring down on me. I rubbed my face with the water, and ran it throw my crazy wet hair. While I squeezed some shampoo in my hands, and rubbed it into my hair, I massaged my scalp.

Why can’t these ‘visions’ show me everything? Then maybe I would be able to, have a better understand of what’s going on, instead of getting bits and piece to put them together. That would only take too long, when they can just give you the full picture.

I took a hold of a sponge, and rubbed the Dove bar body soap. And started scrubbing my arms, maybe I wasn’t able to handle the whole picture but I’m not them. Then why bother trying to get the whole picture, if it’s scary or dangers.

I rinsed off all the soap and pulled a towel from above me. I wrapped in around my waist, and came out of the shower.

Maybe Prue can help me out this; she’s always full of wisdom and understanding. I smiled, as I headed towards my room. I put on a gray t-shirt and some sweat pant. 

I flipped onto my bed, inhaling deeply. Now I don’t want to go to sleep, I don’t want to wake up to another dream about them. But I have school tomorrow, and I can’t miss out on my sleep because of this. So I closed my eyes, and waited for the dreams to hit me when I least expect it.    

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