Post by Miss Emelle on Sept 14, 2009 21:09:53 GMT -5
This story is a random peice of literature conducted by yours truly. It is in no way a fanfic or spin off of something created by another person. Altough it may sound like a result of an obsession, all the charecters/plotlines/words written are copyrighted to myself.
Bettenchia
Is seeing beliving?
The air was crisp. The wind was cold. The trees were nearly bare. It was fall.
The wind had barely flew through the crack of the window in Ashley's dorm. Ashley, however, was busy resting on her desk, her head buried in her arms and breathing quitely. The breeze zoomed lightly on her bangs, and Ashley, barely awake, had waved her hand around to make the wind stop blowing against her bangs. The wind came again, as if it were trying to wake Ashley, and this time, she actually woke up. The glowing green numbers on the clock read: 5:38 P.M. For a second, she thought that she could have slept for an extra half hour, but then Ashley realized that it said PM instead of AM. She had slept the whole weekend through. It was late Sunday now.
She threw on a pink zip-up hoodie, and left it unzipped, put on some sneakers, and grabbed a bucket. She walked outside of the academy, out in the yard, and tied the bucket on a rope. Slowly, she fetched water from the bottom of the well. The well wasn't very deep. Unless, you consider a 35-foot well "deep".
Ashley walked among the hallways in the academy, the bucket of water by her side. This bucket had to be taken the the lab, were they tested it each week to make sure it was safe. Safe for the use of the water conserving machine, in the process of being made (also in the lab.) When people would turn on water, 95% of it would go to the sewers, the other 5% going to the conserving machine, where it would clean any water that would 75% clean already, and reuse that water in the school's pipe systems. This was all part of some ecological earth-saving project that the academy was forced into cooperate in.
In the bucket, something seemed pink. A strange pink light was coming from the water. Ashley noticed it. As soon as she put her hand in the water to feel it, it had immediately dissapeared. She continued walking on.
She had finally made it to the Science Lab, where Dr. Gregory, a nice young fellow, with brown hair, always wearing a lab coat and goggles, tested the water.
"Dr. Greg, I have this week's bucket." Ashley called.
"You're late. As usual. But thank you anyway, I'll take this." Said Dr. Greg, taking the bucket from Ashley. She felt all nervous when he touched her hand. Dr. Greg smiled in return.
"By the way, I'm going to need you to get me another bucket again tomorrow, okay?" he asked, puring the water in the machine.
"I think it may be working, I just might have to wait about 24 hours."
"Kay." said Ashley, unconsiously leaving the room.
The next chapter is soon to come. You may leave feedback in a reply to this post. I'll also write the next chapter in a reply, soon.[
Bettenchia
Is seeing beliving?
The air was crisp. The wind was cold. The trees were nearly bare. It was fall.
The wind had barely flew through the crack of the window in Ashley's dorm. Ashley, however, was busy resting on her desk, her head buried in her arms and breathing quitely. The breeze zoomed lightly on her bangs, and Ashley, barely awake, had waved her hand around to make the wind stop blowing against her bangs. The wind came again, as if it were trying to wake Ashley, and this time, she actually woke up. The glowing green numbers on the clock read: 5:38 P.M. For a second, she thought that she could have slept for an extra half hour, but then Ashley realized that it said PM instead of AM. She had slept the whole weekend through. It was late Sunday now.
She threw on a pink zip-up hoodie, and left it unzipped, put on some sneakers, and grabbed a bucket. She walked outside of the academy, out in the yard, and tied the bucket on a rope. Slowly, she fetched water from the bottom of the well. The well wasn't very deep. Unless, you consider a 35-foot well "deep".
Ashley walked among the hallways in the academy, the bucket of water by her side. This bucket had to be taken the the lab, were they tested it each week to make sure it was safe. Safe for the use of the water conserving machine, in the process of being made (also in the lab.) When people would turn on water, 95% of it would go to the sewers, the other 5% going to the conserving machine, where it would clean any water that would 75% clean already, and reuse that water in the school's pipe systems. This was all part of some ecological earth-saving project that the academy was forced into cooperate in.
In the bucket, something seemed pink. A strange pink light was coming from the water. Ashley noticed it. As soon as she put her hand in the water to feel it, it had immediately dissapeared. She continued walking on.
She had finally made it to the Science Lab, where Dr. Gregory, a nice young fellow, with brown hair, always wearing a lab coat and goggles, tested the water.
"Dr. Greg, I have this week's bucket." Ashley called.
"You're late. As usual. But thank you anyway, I'll take this." Said Dr. Greg, taking the bucket from Ashley. She felt all nervous when he touched her hand. Dr. Greg smiled in return.
"By the way, I'm going to need you to get me another bucket again tomorrow, okay?" he asked, puring the water in the machine.
"I think it may be working, I just might have to wait about 24 hours."
"Kay." said Ashley, unconsiously leaving the room.
The next chapter is soon to come. You may leave feedback in a reply to this post. I'll also write the next chapter in a reply, soon.[
