Sat Oct 22, 2011, 9:01 PM
Yep, is for this great artist
Bitter Sweet-draft 1 ch1
I wake up to the damp smell of spring. My room is in the farthest corner of the mansion; hidden at the end of the hall in the second floor. I chose this room myself. I wanted to be far away from the hassle of family life. How long have I been here? I wonder. One, two, eight months? I'm not sure; I can't even tell the difference between day and night anymore. I used to be able to tell by the calm sound of passing traffic during the day, and the howl of gun shots at night. I heard the cries of babies constantly. Just a whimper from them makes me irritated; I couldn't even sleep. That is far behind, or is it? My mind won't let it die.
"Crystal? Are you awake?" I hear Mrs. Everlight's soft voice; it must be coming from the door. I roll over in my bed. The warm sheets call me back to sleep.
"Crystal please wake up. Breakfast is ready," She's now closer. I feel a tug at the blanket, I wish not to wake. I mumble to her that I'm tired, that I wish to sleep more; I know she can't hear