Oh my God I'm exhausted. But...it was worth it. I stand back and get a good look at my latest piece. I started it 3 weeks ago, but the last 2 days I've been like a woman possessed. Sometimes it's like that, the inspiration, the muse if you like, just takes over. I've barely eaten, I can't even remember the last time I slept. But now I can.
My phone buzzes and I know immediately who it is. Me "Hey babe." Callie "Hey you, just checking you're still alive." I let out a little laugh, well as much as my aching body will let me. Me "Yes I'm alive. You're timing's perfect actually, I just finished it." C "That's fantastic love! Does that mean you can socialise now?" I could hear the excitement in her voice. Me "Yes...but not tonight. I'm exhausted and all I want to do right now is sleep." She let out a heavy sigh. C "OK, I'll give you a pass this time. But only because I know you and you probably haven't slept in days." I smiled. I loved Callie, she was my best friend. One of only a few people I've let into my life. But right now all I could focus on was the leftover Chinese food in my refrigerator and my bed...Oh God did I want my bed.
Me "How about coffee tomorrow about 10.00 at the usual place. Then I may let you come back here and you can give me your honest opinion on my new piece." She let out a little squeel of excitement. Me "Ouch! Jees Cal, I'd like to keep my hearing if possible." She laughed, C "Sorry babe, just can't contain myself." Me "Yeah, well can you try?...at least until tomorrow." I knew she was smiling on the other end of the phone. C "No promises." I laughed. Me "I'll see you tomorrow hun." C "OK, night babe." Me "Goodnight. "We hung up and I made my way slowly to bed, stopping to pick up the Veggie Chow Mein from the refrigerator. I managed two mouthfuls before the need to sleep overtook me. My dreams filled with images of metal and fire.

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FanfictionLeigh was always quiet and guarded, she didn't let many people into her life, but those who were, knew just how special she was. All her love and passion went into her art...until she met the Leto brothers.