• “master?.......” I murmured from my slumber. I was dreaming a dream I often had, of angels and devils and my father of all people. Dreams are a funny thing, they sometimes are based from the kind of day you had but sometimes they are just from the deepest blue pits of your mind. I love to dream it takes me to vibrant castles and intoxicates me with the random seen changes like a play with no scrip and no director. I don’t need to understand where they come from or why anyone put them in our minds in the first place. Some say God put them there; some say god put everything here. I’m not really sure if that is true but that Gods got to be some big guy up there. Oh well but overall wakening has to be the worst part of it all but hey as my dad’s favorite T-Shirt says “the worst part is just like the police at a party if it doesn’t come we all have hangovers form hell”

    It was that terrible time again, waking up to the sound of my best friend pounding down my door and yelling “GETTY ON UP MONI THE SUN IS SHINING AND IM HUNGRY AS EVER!” my real name is Sumone but that ding bat calls me Moni really I don’t mind but it’s fun to yell at him. Yea Toni is my best friend, he lives about I’d say about 10 minutes away. He walks over here every morning to wake me up so I can make him breakfast. “Last time I checked Gluttony’s one of the seven deadly sins don’t ya know…” I moan as I toss off my bed covers. Toni just stands in my door way back turned to me so that I can change still babbling on about how hungry he is “got any bacon? I want ham oh fried ham yes, yes, YES,” I sighed and said “you want ham go kill a pig.” Slower than molasses I drag to my closet and grab my scarf, blazer and hat. It was midwinter and very cold


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