I really can't put my finger on it and it seems to dance back and forth. No matter how hard I try to place it, I can't seem to make sense of it. I'm floating.....
Weightless....
Who is this person and.. Where am I? And what can be so urgent that contorts their face so. I want to reach out to the person, but...
What is this feeling? Why can't I move? It feels as if I'm being crushed, no, pinned down forcibly. I can feel tears welling up in my eyes, desperate to ease this person's suffering. I try to speak but it's like I've swallowed my tongue. Pursing my lips but unable to open my mouth. My face becomes wet and I can smell a distinct odor of....? Dog?
I jolt awake, I had been crying in my sleep again. My head is throbbing as I look over to a very concerned Alaskan Husky. Ears perked up and whining he sneezes in my face.
"ugh, good morning to you too Jas. Thanks..." I say slightly irritated. Patting Jasper on the head I sit up in bed, legs tangled up in the sheets. I kick my feet and free myself from the blanket, swinging my legs over the side of the bed. Placing my hands over my face I give my face a rub and stand up to go to the restroom.
After a hot shower and washing my face, I stop to stare at my face. Examining it and leaning in close to see my deep sapphire blue eyes. Pale skin and semi full lips, I make a pouty face and move on. Jasper's waiting for me on my bed, a goofy look of his face and tongue hanging out of his mouth. He whines at me while quivering so much the bed creeks in protest.
" Does a Jasper want to go for a walk?!" I smile at him as he suddenly broke free from his prison. Jumping wildly Jasper then dashed off to the front door. I put on some warm clothes and rummage for his leash on my messy dresser.
After a block and a half my stomach begins to growl. Jasper stares at my midsection and sticks his cold nose in my side.
"You're hungry too?" Jasper oof's in response as a small glob of drool drips to the ground.
"All right, let's go home. " I say as I start heading back to my apartment.
After I get home I put his leash on the door handle of my room and got ready for work. Kissed my dog goodbye and I left again to this little cafe. When I entered this spunky short blonde girl hopped as she shot her hand in the air to greet me.
"Trys! " beamed at me as she smiled.
I give her a warm smile as I head to the back to put my things in a locker. Put on my little apron and went to help Jannice with the customer's.