Daniel
9:12 am.
"Dan. Dan. Dan."
I kept hearing my name called over and over again. I felt like I was stuck in my dream where there were two guys on a giant crystal platform that had a huge image of me holding a baby. I couldn't see very clearly, but the two guys kind of looked alike and it felt like I knew them. They just stood there not aware of the others presence. I don't know who they were but I felt like we were connection somehow.
"Dan".
I finally woke up to my cousin hitting me contently with a pillow. I really don't wake up easy so by mistake I punched him in the nose. He hit the ground hard holding his right hand over his nose. I was pretty out of it so I didn't do much damage towards him, but it was enough for him to drop the pillow. He slowly got up and yelled at me for hitting him. I tried to calm him down by looking at his nose. Like I said it was fine. I looked over to the clock and noticed that it was around nine o'clock.
"Hey Zack why are you waking me up so late", I said holding the pillow he used to hit me closely.
"Mom said we aren't working today. We have to go talk to Uncle Don," he said still holding his nose.
"Doesn't he work at a Law Firm?"
"Yea, he's like the worst lawyer ever, but hey he's family. So get dressed, we leave in an hour.
I hurried up and got myself together just thinking of what today's adventure to a law firm would be like. I always love the law; I read a book about it in my schools library and being a lawyer felt like a superpower to me. To bend the thoughts of others to help your client and win your case was my kind of action, so you would understand how pumped I was that I was going. Though Uncle Don's job was going to be great I still couldn't stop thinking about those two guys. What was the connection that we had?