FluffyMonkey08

Chapter 3: After Party Blues and Lonely Weekends. I woke up on Mandy's bed still feeling a little groggy. I shook my head and got up, it was still rather early in the morning, and it didn't look like anyone else was about to wake up. Suddenly, I felt a pain in my head; my first hangover. Holding my head I walked out of Mandy's room and stood in the hall to rub my temple in peace. Apparently the little bit I drank at the party was too much, I admit I had had a couple more while talking to Suji and Richie, but still I didn't think it was that much. After sitting in the hall for what seemed forever, I decided that it was time for me to leave.

Run and Catch, Run and Catch. The Lamb is caught in the blackberry patch. The rhyme repeats in my dream... echoing. echoing. then stops. silence. there is another sound now. I hear a scuttling, a rustling. A digging and a burrowing. A crawling and a scraping. I call out but the words don't escape my lips. There is no motion. why won't my mouth open? I raise a hand to my face, scrambling, feeling. Cotton. The physician's thread. I try to reach out. My hands slam into an obstacle. Cold, hard, rough. Stone. I let my hands scramble in the darkness. Running them down my sides. Feeling over the pouch around my waist. Ah! M