Post by davidcross on Nov 6, 2008 2:56:54 GMT -5
David Cross punches his pillow a few times before rolling over and trying to sleep….. For the seventeenth time! He curls up into a ball, and try’s again, but it is no use. Cross rolls onto his back and pulls the bed clothes up to his neck sighing. He turns to look at the clock; 2:15AM. Cross sighs, knowing it is too early to get up and train. A muffled noise in the background alerts him.
Cross: Who are you?
Girl: How did you know I was here?
Cross: I don’t know, now tell me who you are!
Girl: It does not matter.
The girl comes out from the darkness and into the moonlight coming from Cross’ bedroom window. She is the most beautiful girl Cross has laid eyes on. He sits up suddenly. She is wearing a white, cotton dress with flowers embraced on it’s sides. It fits perfectly on her elegant figure. She has dark brown hair that parts to the left and rosy red cheeks. Cross looks blatantly attracted to her, as she blushes and gives him a cute, perky smile.
Cross: But why? Why can’t I know your name?
Girl: Because I bare no name.
Cross: But… everyone has a name.
Girl: Not me, after all, I am not real, just a figment of your imagination, possibly the only nice part of your imagination too.
Cross: Why do all the great things in life have to be part of my imagination? (Cross laughs) And what do you mean by the only good part?
Girl: The dream, the woman screaming, and many more horrible mental pictures, that have not reached you yet, I am the only nice one really.
Cross: Well… thanks for being nice, I guess, if that makes sense. It is nice to see something that does not mess with my head once in a while.
Girl: That’s okay!
The girl once again gives Cross a perky smile.
Cross: Wait. Why are you here, what reason is this for now?
Girl: To block the horrible imaginations really. It is all your mind’s doing. Your mind made me, you made me, so you could block the horrific images.
Cross: Well, thanks me!
David and the girl laugh.
Girl: Would you like to know more about those horrible images?
Cross: Will they make you go away?
Girl: I am not sure. After all, I am really just a beautiful girl distracting you from the bad things in life! So… do you want to know?
Cross: Umm… I guess…
Suddenly the girl jumps up into the air before leaping onto the end of Cross’ bed.
Girl: Every time you see a little image or imagination like that, it means something. The death of that woman, it was there for you to become stronger. The screaming woman, to help you fight bad times.
Cross: So… these things are good for me?
Girl: Exactly!
Cross: What if I don’t want them?
Girl: I guess that is just too bad! Those things are something your mind wants, so really, you do want them.
Cross: I can’t cope with them though!
Girl: And that is why I am here!
Cross: Just take them away!
Girl: Cross, calm down, everything…
Cross: Calm down? Do you realize what it is like to hear the death scream of a woman, every single day?!
Girl: No, I don’t. But I am going to help you through it, everything will fall into place.
The girl puts her hand out to touch him. Cross breathes heavily, becoming more and more attracted to her, getting hotter, and more overwhelmed by her beauty.
He outstretches his hand, trying to tough her hand, they make contact…..
There is a flash of white and golden light.
Cross is woke up by the loud buzzer, his alarm. He sighs, before, spinning his legs around to the edge of his bed. He runs his hands through his hair.
Cross threads his legs through his comfy, stretchy, cotton pants and puts a warm jumper on. He stumbles into his bathroom.
Cross coughs a little before splashing a hand full of water into his face. He looks up at the mirror and smiles, knowing the girl is with him.
Cross: Well I better go train now I do have that match with the World Carnage Champion. After I defeat him I will have nothing to worry about other then taking that title the next time we meet.
TBC
Cross: Who are you?
Girl: How did you know I was here?
Cross: I don’t know, now tell me who you are!
Girl: It does not matter.
The girl comes out from the darkness and into the moonlight coming from Cross’ bedroom window. She is the most beautiful girl Cross has laid eyes on. He sits up suddenly. She is wearing a white, cotton dress with flowers embraced on it’s sides. It fits perfectly on her elegant figure. She has dark brown hair that parts to the left and rosy red cheeks. Cross looks blatantly attracted to her, as she blushes and gives him a cute, perky smile.
Cross: But why? Why can’t I know your name?
Girl: Because I bare no name.
Cross: But… everyone has a name.
Girl: Not me, after all, I am not real, just a figment of your imagination, possibly the only nice part of your imagination too.
Cross: Why do all the great things in life have to be part of my imagination? (Cross laughs) And what do you mean by the only good part?
Girl: The dream, the woman screaming, and many more horrible mental pictures, that have not reached you yet, I am the only nice one really.
Cross: Well… thanks for being nice, I guess, if that makes sense. It is nice to see something that does not mess with my head once in a while.
Girl: That’s okay!
The girl once again gives Cross a perky smile.
Cross: Wait. Why are you here, what reason is this for now?
Girl: To block the horrible imaginations really. It is all your mind’s doing. Your mind made me, you made me, so you could block the horrific images.
Cross: Well, thanks me!
David and the girl laugh.
Girl: Would you like to know more about those horrible images?
Cross: Will they make you go away?
Girl: I am not sure. After all, I am really just a beautiful girl distracting you from the bad things in life! So… do you want to know?
Cross: Umm… I guess…
Suddenly the girl jumps up into the air before leaping onto the end of Cross’ bed.
Girl: Every time you see a little image or imagination like that, it means something. The death of that woman, it was there for you to become stronger. The screaming woman, to help you fight bad times.
Cross: So… these things are good for me?
Girl: Exactly!
Cross: What if I don’t want them?
Girl: I guess that is just too bad! Those things are something your mind wants, so really, you do want them.
Cross: I can’t cope with them though!
Girl: And that is why I am here!
Cross: Just take them away!
Girl: Cross, calm down, everything…
Cross: Calm down? Do you realize what it is like to hear the death scream of a woman, every single day?!
Girl: No, I don’t. But I am going to help you through it, everything will fall into place.
The girl puts her hand out to touch him. Cross breathes heavily, becoming more and more attracted to her, getting hotter, and more overwhelmed by her beauty.
He outstretches his hand, trying to tough her hand, they make contact…..
There is a flash of white and golden light.
Cross is woke up by the loud buzzer, his alarm. He sighs, before, spinning his legs around to the edge of his bed. He runs his hands through his hair.
Cross threads his legs through his comfy, stretchy, cotton pants and puts a warm jumper on. He stumbles into his bathroom.
Cross coughs a little before splashing a hand full of water into his face. He looks up at the mirror and smiles, knowing the girl is with him.
Cross: Well I better go train now I do have that match with the World Carnage Champion. After I defeat him I will have nothing to worry about other then taking that title the next time we meet.
TBC
