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Habitual Memories
Stolen
The posh, little cozy Rodeo home made my stomach sick. We reeked of the fresh scent of rain, and the sickening cute looking room just made me even more miserable.
She was chatting idly with Eddy, and I wanted nothing more than to jump out the window. Her voice was too high in octaves for my ears to completely process it. Everything in the room made my head spin, and I subtly cleared my throat. Both of them looked at me, and I gave Eddy a meek look. "Come on, I gotta get home."
"Fine fine, come on." with that, Eddy stood and we all followed him out of the house. My fingers grabbed the package that rested on top of the tv. Grinning to myself, I happily trodded alongside Eddy with my new found goods.
His house came into view a few minutes later, and I easily indulged myself in the stolen goods. My mind clouded over, and a slight grin came to my face. Body starting to feel light as a feather, I allowed myself to completely let go just as the door slammed open downstairs.
She was chatting idly with Eddy, and I wanted nothing more than to jump out the window. Her voice was too high in octaves for my ears to completely process it. Everything in the room made my head spin, and I subtly cleared my throat. Both of them looked at me, and I gave Eddy a meek look. "Come on, I gotta get home."
"Fine fine, come on." with that, Eddy stood and we all followed him out of the house. My fingers grabbed the package that rested on top of the tv. Grinning to myself, I happily trodded alongside Eddy with my new found goods.
His house came into view a few minutes later, and I easily indulged myself in the stolen goods. My mind clouded over, and a slight grin came to my face. Body starting to feel light as a feather, I allowed myself to completely let go just as the door slammed open downstairs.