15 July 2012
I dropped the note and the sharp edge resulted in a paper cut. Sucking the sweet blood off my finger, I turned over to look at the time. 00:00.
The next morning, the birds were singing and the sun was bright. Mystically, I had seemed to forgotten about last nights happenings. Consequently, I didn't mention it to my mum. My mum suggested that I phoned my friend and asked her if she fancied coming for a picnic with us in the park. She agreed and we sauntered to the park, me and mum carrying the heavy loads of grub.
We found a shaded little spot on the grassy field and laid out our elegant picnic blanket. Myself and Miriam, my friend, scared ourselves silly by almost tipping ourselves over on the swing.
Then we had a picnic! Miriam threw the small buns in my mouth and I ate them greedily. After another go or two on the swing, we departed. Kindly, mum let Miriam stay, not necessarily a sleepover, besides it was late and we were very tired. Miriam drifted of VERY quickly however I couldn't. Staring at the ceiling, a whoosh of a face grew and stuck out, leaving a message in a robotic voice. "You better beware, I'm on you tomorrow!"
China Girl Part 2 • Opuss № I