Post by Kennedy Snow on Mar 22, 2016 8:44:04 GMT -6
Normally she was not allowed to do this. But with the amount of time she was away from home and in the library she liked to make sure the courtyard was empty at night and get her panther Fido and let him play a little. Fido new the rule of not being able to go out of ear shot of Kenny which was maybe 30 feet or a little longer. But even if someone was out there he looked more intimidating than he was. he would likely try to be pet and bring them his kevlar stuffed pig. or the medicine ball he places with. Once she got Fido to the academy keeping him in the courtyard was easy. It was getting him to the academy in a cab that was usually the pain in the ass.
But tonight she did not have a problem. She was sitting by a tree running her hand along the pages of a braille book. Her other hand was petting Fido whose head was in her lap as she was reading to him out loud. She knew Fido did not care about her stutter nor did her hair so she was content and peaceful. Her hair would turn the pages as she finished reading them because one hand was reading the other was petting her cat.
For a moment she stopped reading out loud. Her hand stopped moving on the page but her other hand kept petting the cat. She thought to herself that she was only meant to read the adventures not live them. Was this her life? spending her nights alone in a large courtyard reading a book out loud to one of her only friends?. She wished she could be like a character from her books. A vibrant personality full of life that could go out and create the adventures rather than reading about them and find their happily ever after. But she had always thought that happily ever after was just a fairytale to blind librarians and she should just get it out of her head.
"One d..d..d..day baby b...b..boy...We'll get our h..h...h...happily ever af..af..after.."
Tamara Sulik
But tonight she did not have a problem. She was sitting by a tree running her hand along the pages of a braille book. Her other hand was petting Fido whose head was in her lap as she was reading to him out loud. She knew Fido did not care about her stutter nor did her hair so she was content and peaceful. Her hair would turn the pages as she finished reading them because one hand was reading the other was petting her cat.
For a moment she stopped reading out loud. Her hand stopped moving on the page but her other hand kept petting the cat. She thought to herself that she was only meant to read the adventures not live them. Was this her life? spending her nights alone in a large courtyard reading a book out loud to one of her only friends?. She wished she could be like a character from her books. A vibrant personality full of life that could go out and create the adventures rather than reading about them and find their happily ever after. But she had always thought that happily ever after was just a fairytale to blind librarians and she should just get it out of her head.
"One d..d..d..day baby b...b..boy...We'll get our h..h...h...happily ever af..af..after.."
Tamara Sulik