Sitting on my bed in my room, I began to write. I don't know what I was writting, but I just wrote. My roomate walked in on me and just shook her head. "Why you writing in here all alone? The party's down the hall, wanna come with me?" she ask. College life, a party's all the same; get drunk and find a room. "No thanks, I rather have my body not be used by some guy tonight", I say to her. But when I tell her no, all I see is a ray of blue threw her. She feels bad for me, but saw her friend in the corner of her eye and ran off. Minuets later, in my mind, a women in white with a dark face comes to me. With a beautiful ray if blue background behind her, I write it all down. As I write, the door to my deck opens. My mahogany hair flies in my face. Closing the door, I look up at the moon. Never in my life have I seen something to strange before.. A ray of blue I see on the moon's face. As I stand there puzzled, I hear my door open. Turning around, I see a man dressed in black. His light brown hair and warm green eyes, he takes my hand and kiss's it. Not knowing who he is, I walk quickly to my bed and begin to write again. He sits next to me, reading what I've written so far. "That's fantastic work. How do you do it?" he ask. "It's all in a matter of time. Never rush something worth while" I reply. Smiling at me, he pulls out some wine and pours me a glass. Taking it from him, I had myself my own little party. Just the two of us talking made my night. I desided to put my paper and pen away for the night. And to enjoy my self as we sat under the ray of blue moon.
8/21/2003
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