Practice passed without anyone asking Yamaguchi anything or letting him know that they knew what happened. He didn't cross paths with Kageyama, either, but Yamaguchi didn't even glance his way. Yamaguchi made sure to avoid looking at him or being next to him as they practiced. Yamaguchi managed to dodge him almost all day. He sat next to Tsukishima at dinner near the edge of the table, and he rushed through his shower to crawl into bed and pretend to be asleep. He didn't know how long he lied in bed before he actually fell asleep, but he woke up to the shaking of his shoulders by someone's hands. Yamaguchi opened his eyes in the dark, and he found himself already vertical. "Are you sleepwalking?" Kageyama asked in a whisper. His voice was clear, though, no trace of sleepiness as if he just woke up. Yamaguchi couldn't see well, but the vague silhouettes of beds placed …show more content…
"Why are you sleep walking so much?" Yamaguchi's eyes fluttered open wider. Kageyama hadn't gotten up from bed, he was still lying down. All he did was grab Yamaguchi's arm from how close to his bed Yamaguchi was standing. "Sorry," Yamaguchi said in a light whisper, and he cringed. "Why'd you come to my bed?" Kageyama asked. Yamaguchi couldn't tell what his face looked like right now, but his tone was gruff with fatigue. Pointing that out was mortifying to Yamaguchi. Kageyama was tired, and he still noticed that Yamaguchi came to him. Yamaguchi didn't think about it before, but now he also realized that earlier in the night, he was headed in this same direction. There was no reason for Yamaguchi to be doing this. Kageyama gave a small empty cough. "Didn't you come here last night, too?" "I didn't mean to," Yamaguchi started, but he stopped talking when Kageyama groaned again. "It's late, and I'm tired. You know what, just…get in." Kageyama scooted back, opening up space on the mattress in front of
Now alone in the large bedroom, Amurao agitatedly crept across the floor to hide under another bed, one with a blanket draped over the side. About 45 minutes after he h...
“I don’t know,” I paused. “I just really miss him,” I said, my voice cracking. Dally’s eyes filled up with tears, and Soda cleared his throat. We sat in silence drinking our pop, and then decided to go back into the car and drive home. At home I went straight to bed. Soda and Darry stayed up and got themselves
One rather beautiful day I head down to the building fields of Uruk with my only son Urnabe. He is 14 and he is turning out to be a skilled mason or at least better than his old man. When we get there I see that Binfem was already waiting for me.
Later, Karamatsu went upstairs to check on his younger brother, he had caught up with Choromatsu, whom was just leaving the room. He rubs his eyes, he couldn’t count on how long it had been since his brother hadn’t slept. His brother would get up every hour to check up on their younger brother. It got so bad. Karamatsu had offered to take up partial responsibility which Choromatsu accepted.
As soon as he drifted into the first phase of sleep, his hand muscles gave way
The Story begins on a beach with three young children playing. Violet, 14, inventor; Klaus, 12, amateur researcher; and Sunny, baby, professional biter who has not totally developed speech. When they arrive to the beach it is a cloudy foggy overcast day. Violet is spending her time here skipping rocks, Klaus is studying tide pools and Sunny is just enjoying her time being at the beach with her older siblings. Even though it is not the greatest day in the world, the children are enjoying their time spent here at their favorite place. No other people are here on beach and this gives the children a place to be alone with their imagination. While playing a gentleman is approaching, but with the fog it scares the children because they cannot see who walks beneath the fog. As the figure gets closer they start to figure out who it is. The strange figure that lurked in the fog is Mr. Poe a friend of the family. Mr. Poe comes over to the children playing and explains to the children that their parents have perished in a fire that destroyed their home. Mr. Poe explains to the children that they will have to live with his family temporarily until he can figure out a plan as to where they will go.
The Creature That Opened My Eyes Sympathy, anger, hate, and empathy, these are just a few of the emotions that came over me while getting to know and trying to understand the creature created by victor frankenstein in Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein. For the first time I became completely enthralled in a novel and learned to appreciate literature not only for the great stories they tell but also for the affect it could have on someones life as cliché as that might sound, if that weren’t enough it also gave me a greater appreciation and understanding of the idiom “never judge a book by its cover.” As a pimply faced, insecure, loner, and at most times self absorbed sophomore in high school I was never one to put anytime or focus when it came time
she always used to wish for a way to escape her life. She saw memories
Izaya...?" you asked, knocking lightly on his door. When he didn't answer, you invited yourself in. You'd never been in the male's room before and it was surprisingly simple for such a complex man such as Izaya. "Awww he's asleep!" you thought to yourself. He looked like an angle, pale face and all!
However, even then, he managed to try to capture a lively spirit in the conversation. I breathed easily, closing my eyes for a moment. My thoughts could not agonize me; it was not hard to leave my mind blank and simply lay in complete silence. It was a welcomed
He was still sitting up in the bed listening; --just as I have done, night after night,
After placing the clock back down Luciel exhaled sharply, he sits up on his mattress his eyes glancing around the room taking in his surroundings but
Marquis nodded at his inner thought and stepped towards the bed. His mind wandered occasionally but thanks to his adrenalin, he held a tight chain on his mind wandering. Pain suddenly screamed in his right arm. He gave a slight ...
Jaejoong opened his eyes slowly. The dark room swam before his eyes. It was still dark outside and the clock on his table read 3 O'clock AM. He sighed in annoyance, wondering what caused him to wake up from this beautiful dream, and lowered his outstretched hand onto his eyes.
But the moment of escape had arrived. However, each time that the sharp and deadly blade swung over me, it left me in agonizing pain. It kept swinging over me. It was swinging ever so slowly and graceful, yet deadly. All of a sudden, I snapped out of a daze that I was in from looking at the blade and knew that I needed to get out of there.