I don’t remember having ever had a stranger dream than the one I had recently… I’m not even sure I understand it myself. Mark was playing around the apartment with his hockey puck that his dad gave him when he was a kid when he started telling me about some random memory of the turtle his sister had when she was a kid… I don’t want to know what tricks he pulled on his annoying sister and her pet. Next thing I know, Caroline appears out of nowhere telling me she got a job at the local club as a Bartender and that she wanted to hook me up as a dancer there, even if I have the store to take care of. She hates to drink and prefers to dance more than anything so that didn’t make any sense.
I know that she finally graduates in June from College and hopes to open up a dance school in the area but what didn’t make sense in all this is that she planned on teaching the classes on a bridge in the middle of nowhere? How was she supposed to pull this off with no telephone…
Caroline fortunately woke me up from that strange dream, telling me I fell asleep while watching what she considers the worst and saddest movie ever. There were lots of used tissues on the table in front of us to attest to that. Ever the sentimental one, I wouldn’t change a thing about her though. I spent the rest of the day with her and Mark when she announced me that she won a gold medal in a dance contest that she didn’t even tell me she entered. I hope she’ll be able to show me a video of her performance someday or who knows, maybe even see it first hand *grins*. Later on, I went back home just to get more sleep, hoping I won’t ever get anymore messed up dreams like that…
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