The sleep that brought me from last night to this morning... It was just... Odd.
I walked into this bathroom. It was pure white. There was someone in the bath tub. The screen was pulled closed. I sat on the toilet (no I wasnt using it.) I rested my head on the screen.
Me:... So, how are you?
Her: I'm fine. You sound tired. (the voice was of the one I love.)
Me: Yeah today work just pummeled me. *I looked out the window. The city was burning. *
To tell you all of the recent events going on, we are haveing a zombie going on. It lasted for 5 years so far and going on strong. I am just a soldier and I am currently living in one of the safe houses... That I had to secure. It's just the two of us here.
Her: You work too much, you know. You need a vacation.
Me:... Where?
She laughs and doesn't answer, so I guess she knew that there truly isn't any other way out.
Me: The city burns brightly.
Her gives a small song while washing herself.
Me: Do you think the others will come to get us?
Her: Maybe, maybe not. Who is the one to say.
Me: Well you are the commanding officer of our.... Platoon.
Her: I'm surprised that we're still alive, personally... Why don't you go sleep in the bed, I'll watch out for us tonight.
Me: Are you sure?
Her: Yup.
I walk into the room. The t.v. was on, it was fuzzy. I went to the dresser and looked into the mirror, I pulled out my handgun. I stared into the mirror, I was about pull the trigger but then I heard.
Her: Don't even think about it.
I saw her in the mirror behind me in her towel.
Her: We lose good people on a daily basis. I don't need you to be on the charts and I sure as well don't want to have to bring flowers to your grave.
She goes over to the door and secures it. I take it she's not going to stay up after all. Then she lays on the bed.
Me: I'll go dry the tub.
Her: ******** it. Sleep in the bed for the night.
Me: But--
Her: Just sleep above the covers and we'll be fine.
Me: *I let out a sigh of relief* Ok thats fine.
She flops on the bed.
Her: *she grins* Sides, I need someone fully geared up just incase the zombies break in.
Now I let out a sigh of dissapointment.
Me: And you wonder why I work soo much...
Her: Just get your a** in bed.
I lay on the bed, faceing the door. I wondered how long it would hold. How long before we are rescued. There is just soo much to think about. I close my eyes in the dream and opened to the real world
 Langendorfer · Tue Feb 05, 2008 @ 02:25am · 0 Comments |
