Post by Takara Hartlett on Sept 10, 2007 7:02:46 GMT -5
It could have been 4 in the morning as far as Takara knew. She'd been lying on her back at the edge of the lake since 9. She knew that part for sure. But as for how long she couldn't say. The night was drifting by like the minutes were seconds, and the hours were minutes. Or at least thats what it felt like to her. Her mind was too full of nothingness. Which isn't to say that it was empty. It was just full of stuff that didn't really relate to each other.
For instance, at the moment a rather strange poem was running through her head. *The program for this evening is not new...You've seen this entertainment through and through.* She knew it was from a movie she'd just watched recently at her stepfathers house (who was a muggle). It had been her favorite line from the movie so she'd memorized it. *You've seen your birth, your life and death, you might recall all of the rest.* And she'd repeated it in her head nearly a thousand times. But it still intrigued her. *Did you have a good world when you died?* "Enough to base a movie on it?" She said outloud. But as she spoke she thought she heard a shuffling noise around her. Like pants rubbing together as their wearer walked, and she sat bolt upright, looking around. She didn't see anything, and assumed it to be some manner of wildlife. So she layed back down on the ground staring at the sky, letting the words run through her mind again.
For instance, at the moment a rather strange poem was running through her head. *The program for this evening is not new...You've seen this entertainment through and through.* She knew it was from a movie she'd just watched recently at her stepfathers house (who was a muggle). It had been her favorite line from the movie so she'd memorized it. *You've seen your birth, your life and death, you might recall all of the rest.* And she'd repeated it in her head nearly a thousand times. But it still intrigued her. *Did you have a good world when you died?* "Enough to base a movie on it?" She said outloud. But as she spoke she thought she heard a shuffling noise around her. Like pants rubbing together as their wearer walked, and she sat bolt upright, looking around. She didn't see anything, and assumed it to be some manner of wildlife. So she layed back down on the ground staring at the sky, letting the words run through her mind again.
