Who is Blake Evans

Fragile

It's raining. I've come to love the rain. I've seen how it changed the biome in Deep town for the better. I kind of wish it would become a permanent part of life here. I get so relaxed now when I hear the raindrops.

I'm dancing on my own in my room. The door is closed so Mom and Dad won't interrupt. I used to think new and different things weren't my thing. I don't usually dance but since theater today I've been feeling so giddy. I wouldn't want to share how I'm feeling with anyone though, not even Jane.

I'm scared though. I'm afraid of letting people in. A part of me is tired of playing it safe and is hungry for new adventures but another part just as big is cautious with my heart because it is very fragile.

I stop dancing and throw myself on my bed. I scroll through Social Media and I see some messages of get well wishes for Liam, I see some people complaining their tanning is ruined because of the rain and I see someone post an article about what Deep town's climate would look like if it kept raining for the next 30 years. I click on it and read the whole thing. Some parts I don't understand but after a few separate google searches I find out what I was hoping for.

-Bingo!

I call Jane but she doesn't pick up. She's probably in third base with Jamie right now. I roll my eyes. I think about calling Liam but of course he won't pick up. Blake has given me his number but I've never used it. I stare at his contact on my phone and finally I decide to text him.

H: Hey. I think I have an idea for your supernatural problem. ;)

I wait a while for his answer but there's none so I go have dinner with my parents. I'm watching late night TV with my mom and still there's nothing. I go to bed and decide not to wait around anymore. As I am in bed almost asleep, I hear a beeping noise.

J: Hey sugar plum! Sorry for not answering your call. Jamie and I were watching a movie ;)

It's Jane. Just Jane. I roll my eyes at her use of a winky face. I answer her:

H: I've figured out how we could help Blake. I'll send you the link.

H: Goodnight

I finally go to sleep. I dream many dreams this night. Some are short and sweet like me running through an endless flower field. Some are long and intricate like one where it starts off with complete darkness like a black void and I'm floating and then in the distance I see a bright spot and it turns bigger and bigger then there is a massive explosion that causes galaxies to be thrown everywhere and then somehow it zooms out and I can see that the universe is inside Blake's chest right where his heart should be.