^ Text ^= dream
Kurt sat by the pool as every one else swam. He wasn't in the mood to swim with everyone else expesly kitty ever sense his 16th birthday he started to become more and more attracted to her every day. So instead of torching himself by being in the same pool as her he decided to just lounge by the pool listening to his CD player. He had left his image inducer in his room he didn't feel that he needed as much any more. He was listening to his favorite song "Du Riechest So Gut" by Rammstein. Every time the heard that song he thought of kitty. A wicked smile crossed his lips. "Du richest so gut indeed kitty." He said in an almost whisper. He could hear the others splashing and laufing over the music so he turned it up full blast. It took him a couple of seconds to adust to the new volume. He closed his eyes and fell asleep despite the music blasting in his ears.
^ He was in a dark wood on a little dirt path. He fowlled it until he came to a small wooden bridge. The moment he steeped onto that bridge a bittersweet smell invaded him. He could feel it trying to take over his senses, control him. All he could do was walk farther down the bridge. He had to find where that smell was coming from it was driving him nuts. Every step he took his logic and reason seemed to die. Now he was running down the bright. The only thing that was important to him at that moment was finding the source of that intoxicating smell and make it his
"Hey man, Spike yelled at him, come on we are going to get something to eat you in? Are you OK?" "Yea why do you ask?" "Well you where kind of snarling in your sleep. Where you having a nightmare or something" "Something like that yea" "What are you listening to any way, Crawler?" Rammstein. It's the best hear listen." No thanks ill stick with the music that I can understand." Spike said with his hands in the air.
AN: Hey every one thanks for reading my story. I hope you all will review. I need a title so if you have an idea please tell me. The dream will make more sense if you have ever heard the song 'Du Riechest So Gut' and have read the translation if you cant understand German like me. A special thanks to Ben cause he sent me that song and it gave me the idea for this story. Soooooooooooo please review I'm not too proud to beg. If I get 5 good reviews telling me to continue than I will.
Kurt sat by the pool as every one else swam. He wasn't in the mood to swim with everyone else expesly kitty ever sense his 16th birthday he started to become more and more attracted to her every day. So instead of torching himself by being in the same pool as her he decided to just lounge by the pool listening to his CD player. He had left his image inducer in his room he didn't feel that he needed as much any more. He was listening to his favorite song "Du Riechest So Gut" by Rammstein. Every time the heard that song he thought of kitty. A wicked smile crossed his lips. "Du richest so gut indeed kitty." He said in an almost whisper. He could hear the others splashing and laufing over the music so he turned it up full blast. It took him a couple of seconds to adust to the new volume. He closed his eyes and fell asleep despite the music blasting in his ears.
^ He was in a dark wood on a little dirt path. He fowlled it until he came to a small wooden bridge. The moment he steeped onto that bridge a bittersweet smell invaded him. He could feel it trying to take over his senses, control him. All he could do was walk farther down the bridge. He had to find where that smell was coming from it was driving him nuts. Every step he took his logic and reason seemed to die. Now he was running down the bright. The only thing that was important to him at that moment was finding the source of that intoxicating smell and make it his
"Hey man, Spike yelled at him, come on we are going to get something to eat you in? Are you OK?" "Yea why do you ask?" "Well you where kind of snarling in your sleep. Where you having a nightmare or something" "Something like that yea" "What are you listening to any way, Crawler?" Rammstein. It's the best hear listen." No thanks ill stick with the music that I can understand." Spike said with his hands in the air.
AN: Hey every one thanks for reading my story. I hope you all will review. I need a title so if you have an idea please tell me. The dream will make more sense if you have ever heard the song 'Du Riechest So Gut' and have read the translation if you cant understand German like me. A special thanks to Ben cause he sent me that song and it gave me the idea for this story. Soooooooooooo please review I'm not too proud to beg. If I get 5 good reviews telling me to continue than I will.