Feeling: Inspired still…I'm watching Van Helsing…so hell yeah I would be inspired
Eating: nothing
Drinking: H2O- water
Listening: Van Helsing
Watching: Van Helsing on TNT/ watching what I am typing right now.
Date (right now): July 2, 2007
Date: Friday, December 29, 2006
Time: 9:30 P.M.
Chapter 1: Generous
"How much is this going to cost," Crystal asked the cashier as Crystal was getting her money out.
"$38.00," the cashier said as he was waiting for Crystal to count her money. Crystal had a worried look on her face; she looked back at the cashier. The cashier had black hair with messy hair that went side to side and had green eyes, "something wrong Crystal? You seem worried."
"Umm…well…"
"Yes?" the cashier was pushing her to continue.
"I only have $24.52" started to decrease some of the food that she was about to buy, "how about this…you can minus this and then that…and…hold on let me see…" Crystal started to try math in her air, "and then that'll—"
"Crystal," he interrupted, "it's fine. Really, I'll pay for you okay, just the money you can't pay of course."
"John, I can't let you do that, were will the money come from?"
"It'll just come out of my pay for today,"
"I can't take money from you, I won't accept it…besides you need it more than me. Trust me"
"Crystal, I insist."
"I—"
"Hey!!! I'm being a gentleman here, the least you could do is accept my offer."
Crystal sighed. Luckily it was just her and John in the shop otherwise she would have to go a little bit faster "alright…but I'm not liking it."
"Don't worry Crystal. You know…the more I get to understand you, the more I find out that you are too good for your own good." Crystal gave John, her friend, a look, "I'm just saying Crystal. I mean," John took a breath, "nobody is like you. You can't even find anybody like you in this small village."
"uhh…." She gave a look like a "should I be taking that as a rude remark or a compliment," she looked up at John, he looked at her, "thanks…I think," she gave a little chuckle to herself.
"Welcome," John said simply with a little smile.
"I'll see you later, okay John?"
"Yeah, you too," Crystal grabbed her two bags of food and started to head to the door. She stopped and turned around and looked at him. "Thanks John," Crystal smiled at John, her dearest friend.
She had become John's friend ever since she came to Transylvania from Russia. They were like brother and sister to the village. Crystal walked to the book store in the village, the only bookstore actually. Crystal got out her keys and one of them was keys to the bookstore. Thank goodness I own this place; otherwise I would be knocking on the door to get a new book for me to read. Crystal jiggled the doorknob and it finally got in, only took a minute or so. Note to self: fix door. Crystal stepped in the store. She found the lights and turned them on, dropped her grocery bags on the long wooden table and walked in to find a good, a folklore book. The room gave a little bit of an eerie look to it, there were cobwebs in some of the corners, but there was no spider webs there I should probably clean that up. She shrugged it off though, and found a good book, which she realized it was the same book she got last week, Bram Stoker's Dracula. She looked at the book for a couple of seconds and just thought for a moment, nothing really important, just thinking. She snapped back to reality when she heard a crow "cawing" (a/n: if that's even a word) right outside of the window and flied back to its home she grabbed the book and her groceries and turned off all of the lights, not even realizing that someone has been watching her the whole entire time.