A Taste of Reality, Always a Bitter Treat.

Subject: A Taste of Reality, Always a Bitter Treat. Sat Mar 26, 2011 3:04 pm

C E C I L L A A D O N I A M O R R I S
"What's wrong with me? What did I do? I was me and I still am. I did nothing wrong."

Waking up to darkness I frowned. I had a dream, I normaly wanted to live in my dreams where everything was perfect, nothing bad happened in them. But this dream was a nightmare. I was running through a forest. I could see everything, little bugs here and there a stedy rainfall, the dragon tring to roast me to a crisp. I guess it was just me thinking to much about everything going on around me but it didn't matter. I sat up and felt Rustin move around, sensing I was awake somthing dropped into my hand. Closing my hand I felt it being a chain leash. "Okay Okay" I sighed. A followed the tugging in my arm as Rustin lead me. After a few mintues I found myself dragged up stairs which have never been my strong point, even when I did have eyesight. I trudged along, stubbling over the last one and falling on my hands and knees. I shakingly got up and frowned more, "Rust, where are we going?" A deep sigh from his chest was all I heard I put my hand out in front of me and felt somthing cool under my palms. I smiled big. I felt out a seat and sat, then puting my hands out in front of me I pressed all the familar keys in order. A paino sat in front of me. I ran my fingers over it to remember all the keys and sounds before I could play, but was inturupted by a bark.

"And you can't blame me for being me, blame yourself for not accepting it"

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Subject: Re: A Taste of Reality, Always a Bitter Treat. Sun Mar 27, 2011 9:27 pm

A Taste of Reality, Always a Bitter Treat. SHAUN

Shaun laughed, raising his hands in defeat as the dog barked at him. "I come in peace," he said. His companion Tuscan gave a bark in return. He padded over towards the german shepherd, sniffing at the dog curiously. Shaun followed his dog, patting the mutt on the top of his white, fluffy head. He noticed the girl and he smiled, plucking at the strings of his guitar. "Hey," he said simply, giving a small nod in her direction.

Subject: Re: A Taste of Reality, Always a Bitter Treat. Sun Mar 27, 2011 9:52 pm

Hearing someone speak she stopped and turned towards the sound of the voice. Her long hair whipped around her neck and her sightless eye were hidden behind large purple sunglasses. "There's someone here, Rust?" She said looking directly at Shuan. Her fingers continued to run over the keys now making into a soft tune she had heard on her ipod.

Shaun noticed the sunglasses and it quickly clicked in his brain that she was blind. "Yeah. Hi there, I'm Shaun.." he said. Tuscan gave a bark, his pink tongue lolling out of his mouth. "And this is my companion, Tuscan," he added, patting the white and black dog on the head. "Sorry to disturb you," he said. He instinctively began playing along with the melody she was playing on the piano. His fingers flitted over the metallic strings as he played along to the song without paying much attention to it.

She pursed her lips in thought for a few moments and turned back to the keys not that it made much of a difference. Hearing the guitar playing along she smiled. "You're very good. I can only play Paino though, took me ages to learn" she said quickly more fouced on the music then her words. Cecillia's long fingers seemed to know where every key sat.

Shaun shrugged his shoulders. "It's nothing special in my cabin. I'm a son of euterpe, so we can all play a lot of different instruments. Guitar is just my favorite," he explained. He spoke as he continued to play along with her. Playing guitar had become like breathing to him. He knew every fret, every string, and could easily memorize the chords of different songs. He had problems remembering lyrics though. Tuscan yawned as he curled up in a ball at Shaun'a feet. Shaun smiled and studied the girl a moment. "You're the more talented one of the two of us..." he said, obviously referring to the fact that she could play piano despite her blindness.

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"Someday I won't care."

"Funny.. I remember telling mom it was to hard, but I had sight then." She said like it didnt bother her. She stopped playing for a moment and rubbed her plams together. "Rustin" she called the shepard sat up and trotted her side with a defeted yawn and laid back down. She pulled the glasses off and dropped them and they landed on the shepards back. Cecillia's sightless eyes looked back to the guy. "if I'm going to talk to you I would at least like to know who you are"

"Someday you will. "

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Subject: Re: A Taste of Reality, Always a Bitter Treat. Mon Mar 28, 2011 8:22 pm

YAY!! I edited.

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