Post by RANDY LEE PRINCE on May 19, 2010 0:46:47 GMT
TAKE A BREATH TAKE IT DEEP CALM YOURSELF HE SAYS TO ME IF YOU
PLAY YOU PLAY FOR KEEPS TAKE THE GUN AND COUNT TO THREE • • •
& i'm sweating now moving slow no time to think my turn to go
AND YOU CAN SEE MY HEART BEATING
YOU CAN SEE IT THROUGH MY CHEST
It was a cold sensation that ran three his feet, running up his whole body. Starting at the bottom of his feet. Randy rubbed both feet together in a slow motion back and forth trying t get the warmth back into his toes. The two layers of sheets pulled all the way up to his chin proving him with makeshift warmth. Curling into a tight ball underneath the covers where he lay. Clutching the sheets with his fingers as if the blanket weir a fallible stuff teddy bear. The warmth slowly escaping his body.
The room had to below freezing thought Randy. taking in slow breaths as the cold air seem to shrivel up his lungs with every breath. He peeked above the blankets resting on top of him like a blanket of stone. It was like the cold temperature had turn the sheets into solid ice. As Randy stared off at the alarm, placed on his nights stand that was position right next to the bed. Trying his best to ignore the lost of feeling creeping over his body. As the clocked reached fifteen till five. It was only a matter of time before he would have to get up and get ready, hopefully being able to finish before eight thought Randy. Taking up a whole four hours in the bathroom, but as every time he let his eye's doze off then reopen only to see a couple of minutes have gone by. Making fifteen minutes seem like forever.
As predicted the alarm went off exactly at five, the sound of it going off echoed in the room and probably over to the next. The alarm only allowing him to get five minutes of sleep after finally being able to doze off, before finally having to throw the sheets off himself across the bed, slowly sliding off the side and onto the floor. He looked to his left at the bed next to his side, empty and made signs of not being used. He stared at the empty bed even longer not wanting to get up and face the rest of the day that lay waiting for him. He sighed once before turning his attention to the alarms which was still going off like a loud siren. As he probed the top running his fingers along the top trying to find the off button.
Once the alarm was turned off and randy was finished staring at the patterns imprinted on the ceiling. He forced himself to sit up swinging his legs off the side and letting them dangle there as his shoulders slumped, running a finger threw his hair. Staring at his makeup bag that was laying on the floor along with his clothes picked out from last night. Randy not wanting to put in the small effort of getting off the bed and head to the bathroom to get ready.
Not before hearing a pattern of footsteps outside of his door then when they slowly faded away at the end did he get up and pick up his materials from the floor. carrying his bag off his left arm letting it dangle from his elbow and carrying his clothes in the other.
Randy found himself turning the cold metal knob that led outside as it slowly opened on it's own, before turning into the hallway randy made sure the door was closed all the way before wandering down the hall. walking to the nearest bathroom in the block, barefooted in nothing but his pajamas that consist of a white tee and his boxers. Letting his shaggy hair fall in front of his face. Not stopping until he realized he past the bathroom. Not caring whether he walked into the male or females.
words 592-ish tagged OPEN for anyone notes lol you can decide wether he walks into a the girls or boys bathroom =]
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