Post by Jonathan Halliwell on Apr 11, 2007 23:10:17 GMT -5
Jon was feeling odd today. Sure, things were going okay, but still, he had woken up in kind of an apathetic mood. Okay, whatever. But of course he had woken up also feeling very much trapped, and that was most certainly not a feeling he liked very much at all. He groaned, sitting beside the waterfall, and rested his arms on his knees that were brought up close to his chest. He laid his head down, closing his eyes and just listening to the water falling. This is where it had all started... The day he had finally opened up, but was it a good thing or a bad thing? He still wasn't sure, and as his eyes slid open, he found the truly... he just really didn't care. He turned his head, resting his chin on his arms, and stared down into the water.
What was he doing here? Simple: Getting. The. Hell. Away. He just needed to get out of there, just get away from everything, and have some alone time. Okay, so some alone time with the waterfall nearby, but it most certainly didn't bother him. So he brushed it off, like everything else these days, and wondered why he was so different now. I mean, sure, he had been in a coma for a few months... But people were treating him different, he was so weak, and he had these attacks... Okay, bad road. Nevermind. Instead of thinking about the attacks, he decided instead just to focus on the water. Oh yes. Lovely water... "Holy hell, I swear I'm losing it. I'm going fucking crazy..." He looked down at his wet shoes by his bare feet. "Great..."
What was he doing here? Simple: Getting. The. Hell. Away. He just needed to get out of there, just get away from everything, and have some alone time. Okay, so some alone time with the waterfall nearby, but it most certainly didn't bother him. So he brushed it off, like everything else these days, and wondered why he was so different now. I mean, sure, he had been in a coma for a few months... But people were treating him different, he was so weak, and he had these attacks... Okay, bad road. Nevermind. Instead of thinking about the attacks, he decided instead just to focus on the water. Oh yes. Lovely water... "Holy hell, I swear I'm losing it. I'm going fucking crazy..." He looked down at his wet shoes by his bare feet. "Great..."
