The house was silent which wasn't peaceful at all to me. I remembered all the stories from my childhood in which something bad happened in the dead, silent wood. I looked around nervously, panting from my jog. My arms started shaking and I just realised in how much danger I could have been. I started laughing. I was laughing very resounding. My muscles relaxed and I could finally lower my arms. My gaze fell again upon the beautiful flowers I had brought with me.

I stood up again and went into the kitchen to get a vase for my flowers. They already started to let everything hang down a little bit and I didn't want them to withel just now. Once I got a fitting vase and turned on the faucet, I let my hand being cooled down by the cold water that rushed down. For a second I forgot what I wanted to do and simply enjoyed the feeling of the refreshing liquid. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, turning my head slowly around and letting some maelstroms crack slightly. I opened my eyes again and continued filling the vase with water until it was full enough for the flowers to suck up.

I turned the faucet off and put the vase down, looking for a copper coin in my jeans bag so that the flowers would stay fresh longer. After I finally found one I let it fall into the vase and put the flowers in, taking the vase with me to look for a adequate place for it. I went upstairs into my bedroom in which I had the window ledge in mind. When I entered my room I found my room being light up by the moon. I walked to the window ledge where I put the vase down. I took one step back to look at it. The moonlight was caught in the small leaves and blossoms of the flowers which were beautiful to look at.

My eyes fell onto my giant bed wich was made and awaited to be used again be me. I moved towards it and let myself fell down onto it. Only then I noticed my stench. I reluctantly turned around and sat back up and huffed in annoyance while I lifted one of my armpits after another to smell at it only to find out I bath was unavoidable. That encouraged me to stand up and not dirtying my clean and nice smelling bed and move into my bathroom which was right beside my bedroom.

Now I knew where she lived. I had followed her the whole way to her house and was looking for her presence inside, because I didn't want to enter it yet. I walked around the house, always following her as near as possible without actually having contact with her. She went upstairs after some while and I pondered on how to follow her. If I would simply jump up onto some window she would clearly see me but I wanted to have a closer look at what she would be doing upstairs.

I suddenly spotted something that could be quite interesting for me. A balcony, nicely decorated with flowers and chairs, perfect for hiding and spying. I jumped towards it and easily lant on it with my wings cushioning it. She wasn't there yet so I had the opportunity to take a closer look at the room which was in front of me. It had a large bed which had already been made with night tables at either side of it, a dressing table, a dresser and a small bookshelf with an armchair beside it. This was her bedroom.

My head shot up when I noticed her presence again just behind the door. She was about to enter the bedroom and I ducked behind some of the balcony's plants. Their scent was almost mind clouding but my whole attention was on the female before my eyes. The door opened and there she stood in all her glory, holding a vase with the flowers from the forest in her arms.

She hesitated before entering. I looked through her mind to look out for any signs of my presence now but there none such thoughts. I got brave and dared to move one step out of my hiding place but I quickly moved back when she walked in my direction. It seemed like I didn't have to worry about her noticing me because the was too caught up by the flowers, the moonlight and her exhaustion which I could clearly see now by the the let herself fall onto the bed after she placed the vase on a window ledge. She seemed to be displeased by something and stood up again after some time and went into a room that was connected to the bedroom. I wondered what she was going to do now.

When I was inside I shortly pondered whether to take a bath or a shower but the bath definitely won. I leaned over my bathtube to turn on both hot and cold water. My hands were gathering some of my favorite essences when I almost too late noticed the carpet underneath my left foot was slowly sliding away from me. My right foot was high in the air, a habit that I was never able to lay off, and started rotating by itself to keep me in balance, but I still almost fell forward but caught hold on the sides of the bathtube and the carpet stopped moving. For a moment I thought I was saved but I was wrong. I was already quite askance. The carpet started moving again and everything happened so fast I unintentionally turned also slightly even more so I landed on my bum in the bathtub wich was filled with a little bit of water.

I groaned. Why always me? As soon as I entered a room I could wait to rewrite Murphy's Law. They guy Murphy, who probaply wrote this law, would most likely shake his head at me because he could have never imagined someone could be this clumsy. I sloppily heaved my self back out of the bathtube only with having a wet, dripping bum. I huffed annoyed. If Murphy didn't shake his head at me right now, then it was my turn to shake my head at me. And I did so. I shook my head.

I didn't want to wet my ground so I removed my pants and hung them over my sink to let the water dry off because I couldn't put it into the laundry bag right now. During that my iPod fell out which I caught in the last moment and brought it into the bedroom. I went back to the bathtube and lifted daringly my index finger at it and waved it slightly, while giving the carpet a soft shove to put it back in place. During my accident my favorite shower gel and shampoo had fallen into the water and were now floating because the water rose since I heaved myself out of it. I fished them both out and poured some of the shower gel's content into the water.

I ran back into my bedroom to get some new underwear and comfortable clothes from my dresser only to notice a shadow on my balcony. I froze in my actions and my head turned slowly to the left where the balcony was. Nothing was there. I shrugged with my shoulders, also trying to shrug it off my mind which wasn't as easy as with my shoulders. I turned my gaze back to the dresser to get what I originally wanted and stiffly erected and went back into the bathroom. After I laid down my clothes down beside the bathtube I stuck my head out the door to look for the shadow which I luckily didn't see and my iPod which I spotted on my night table where I had put it while I was lost in thoughts. With light steps I hushed over to it and retrieved it, checked the power and hushed back into the bathroom.

I closed the door behind me and finally undressed, threw the clothes into the laundry bag, put the iPod onto some big area beside the bathtube and stepped into the water which I turned off. My body shuddered for a short moment because of the temperature change. My sore muscles relaxed and I lay back while I got my iPod to turn on some music I could sing to.