Water rushed outside my window, and that was all I could tell. I was pulled into the vision so suddenly, and yet so swiftly, my breath caught in my throat. Paradise. I know, a year ago I didn't know what Paradise was either. Paradise is a state of mind, one that goes inside thier mind, and controls thier dreams. Well, I'm getting ahead of myself.
1 year ago~ Geneieve
A fury of blood washed to my face. Why was I blushing? Watching my teacher talk with someone about a new kid can't be a reason to get parinoid, right? "Who is she talking about?" my friend. Desiree, asked. Shrugging my shoulders, I tried to listen in more. The crumpled up paper sat by my foot, while another rested at my palms.
"Yo, Gen! Were you even listening?" I shook my head sheepilshy. Looking at the class, something seemed different. The boy stepped out, so all of us kids could see him. Where did I know him from? He had emerald eyes, perfectly tan skin, with light gold hair - the same color as mine.
"I-I" Desiree rose an eyebrow, as if to say, "Yes?" But, I just couldn't shake the feeling away: I know him. Picturing him with huge, feathery angel wings, my mouth opened, and closed. The boy looked at me, and almost looked surprised for a second. But, I knew exactly why. See, I didn't totally look like a normal human being - I had long, golden hair, silver-blue eyes, and red lips, sure that was normal, but - I have 'visions' of people or things... sad to say this, but thats how i met Deisree. The strangely beutiful boy started walking. More and more towards - guess who? Yours truely, me.