Post by ladyrileylupus on Nov 28, 2003 22:28:24 GMT -5
I couldn’t sleep, shock was gone and fear had no hold on me; but my mind was flooded with questions. Why did it have to be me? What powers did I hold? How did the link work? What was I going to tell Joe? At the thought of Joe I smiled, he was such a sweet guy that always made me laugh when I was down. I looked over at the clock, 7:30 am it read and decided to give him a call. I sat up in bed, pulled on my white under shirt and underwear. Yea I sleep naked, it felt so relaxing. I looked down at my panties and saw it was my famous childhood character; Winnie the Pooh. I slipped on my red robe, letting it hang loose and went out of my room, down the hall to the kitchen.
I fixed myself some decaf coffee, took a sip and finally went to the phone. I dialed the number, as it rang three times and finally heard the half asleep groggy male voice. Did I wake him up? Who me? Yep.
“Hello?” He uttered with a touch of resentment, Joe did keep a phone by his bed.
“Hi, Joe. Sorry I just woke you up, want me to call later?” I asked, trying not to sound so urgent.
“Oh no, I was waking up anyways so don’t worry. How are you? Is everything alright?” He asked, he never made me feel bad in anything I did. I remembered when we barely knew each other, the year I was accepted into College in Arizona and I always knew of his affection towards me. There was a time in California I wished he had asked me to be his girlfriend but the moving to Arizona made me disregard the idea.
“I’m…a bit troubled, remember I found out about my witch powers. Well, I found out something new last night.”<br>
“What?”<br>
“It’s hard to explain but I’ll try my best. I…” And I told him all of it, about how it began and what happened last night. I trusted Joe, he never once thought I was crazy or told him these things just to get his attention, he was my inspiration, my best friend and my crush. Sometimes I thought he was the reason non of my relationships ever stayed for more than two weeks, I figured I was saving myself for him but I never admitted it out loud. At last that talk of the past was over and I felt better but he was worried. I could feel those vibes, I had a closeness with him, did he now think I had gone insane?
“Marcia, do you want me to come there? I know you can’t abandon you artwork, Josie or Sandy. But I’m worried you might get hurt by those guys again, I have to admit, I thought they were myths but this world is getting stranger everyday.”<br>
“Joe, do you think I’m crazy?” I asked a bit hesitant and worried that I might receive an answer I wouldn’t like.
“No, I just think your great but seriously I don’t believe those guys will leave you alone. So you want me to come up there?”<br>
“But what about your work?”<br>
“I can have Alex cover for me for a few days or take some time off.”<br>
“Joe, you truly are the greatest, thank you.”<br>
“Hey no sweat, like you always say to me. “’ What are friend for?”’ We both giggled and went on chatting about other things.
I fixed myself some decaf coffee, took a sip and finally went to the phone. I dialed the number, as it rang three times and finally heard the half asleep groggy male voice. Did I wake him up? Who me? Yep.
“Hello?” He uttered with a touch of resentment, Joe did keep a phone by his bed.
“Hi, Joe. Sorry I just woke you up, want me to call later?” I asked, trying not to sound so urgent.
“Oh no, I was waking up anyways so don’t worry. How are you? Is everything alright?” He asked, he never made me feel bad in anything I did. I remembered when we barely knew each other, the year I was accepted into College in Arizona and I always knew of his affection towards me. There was a time in California I wished he had asked me to be his girlfriend but the moving to Arizona made me disregard the idea.
“I’m…a bit troubled, remember I found out about my witch powers. Well, I found out something new last night.”<br>
“What?”<br>
“It’s hard to explain but I’ll try my best. I…” And I told him all of it, about how it began and what happened last night. I trusted Joe, he never once thought I was crazy or told him these things just to get his attention, he was my inspiration, my best friend and my crush. Sometimes I thought he was the reason non of my relationships ever stayed for more than two weeks, I figured I was saving myself for him but I never admitted it out loud. At last that talk of the past was over and I felt better but he was worried. I could feel those vibes, I had a closeness with him, did he now think I had gone insane?
“Marcia, do you want me to come there? I know you can’t abandon you artwork, Josie or Sandy. But I’m worried you might get hurt by those guys again, I have to admit, I thought they were myths but this world is getting stranger everyday.”<br>
“Joe, do you think I’m crazy?” I asked a bit hesitant and worried that I might receive an answer I wouldn’t like.
“No, I just think your great but seriously I don’t believe those guys will leave you alone. So you want me to come up there?”<br>
“But what about your work?”<br>
“I can have Alex cover for me for a few days or take some time off.”<br>
“Joe, you truly are the greatest, thank you.”<br>
“Hey no sweat, like you always say to me. “’ What are friend for?”’ We both giggled and went on chatting about other things.