Hi there again, it's been a week since I wrote my last entry, and if you've been keeping track, Blaze leaves in three weeks. She's been preparing a lot, buying books, started packing. Wow started packing, I guess it is that serious. It's 11:30 am right now, it's pretty cold outside, always bring a robe. Blaze is at work and Sonic is at an art auction. I actually saw the piece he painted and if I were at that auction, I would pay big bucks. I think I'm just gonna sit on this couch, unless someone storms through the door, which I don't mind, I like a twist. Ever since I woke up, I've been writing songs, some sad and some just neutral. One of the songs are titled "Selfishness". Yeah, pretty cliche, but it's an okay title. I'll just write some of the

Myself is a flower in a burning flame,

Waiting to perish into the skies,

Where words turn into vain,

If you know I can't live,

Why leave me here with my selfishness.

It still needs some work, I've got to redo the first verse, that's actually all the lyrics I have for the song. I normally play upbeat songs, but this one is kinda slow with just a guitar. But everything needs work right? I'm really not sure whats going on today. Rouge and Amy went to the mall while Tails is probably sleeping in. It is kinda getting boring around here so I should probably get some air.

I got some fresh air outside. Sure it was cold but it was still ok. The streets were bustling, but in a good way, not the one where there's like a million people. I walked towards a cafe, probably the best ones I've been to in Washington city, Luigi's Cafe. The owner there was Italian and coincidently, his name was Luigi. I'm probably boring you right now, but there's really nothing going on. It's not like those love movies where something happens every single day. I even try to do interesting things to keep this "story" going, like scaring pigeons away (yes, I was going to say "I cheerfully chased pigeons through the park")

Ok ok, here's something interesting for once, maybe it is those things where something happens everyday huh. I walked through Connecticut Avenue when my phone starts ringing. It was Sonic's number, no big deal, he might ask me to go to lunch with him, it's always what us as friends do. But this was different, Sonic's voice was stressing out and I was begging to worry.

"Sonic? Why are you panting?" I asked, was he panting? I don't know?

"Silver! Our apartment flooded. No time, just come." I began to say something when I was cut off from being hung up, must be urgent. But it will take me awhile to first find a taxi and then get back to the apartment building. I looked around for any taxi or even bus stops around here. As for the busses, no luck but I did eventually find a taxi stop but it was quite a long line. I sent a message to Sonic it might be awhile. Yeesh, how do you get your own apartment flooded? Did they happen to break the pipes somehow, I really don't know how it works.

I got back to the apartment, it took awhile to get a taxi, maybe I waited ten minutes, thank god I'm a patient person. Once I got to the apartment building, there were trucks and cars there, I think Sonic contacted some service, was it that serious? I probably shouldn't wonder. I got to our floor level and walked to the end of the hall, where our rooms were, I could see water on the carpets and some people talking. Sonic and Tails were outside the room, leaning against the wall.

"Hey Silver, what took so long?" Tails asked.

"Taxi line was too long."

"Didn't you walk?" Sonic asked.

"Yeah, but when you called I thought being driven there would be faster, well I was wrong. But anyways, how did this happen." Once I asked the question, a man wearing a vest came out, he looked pretty young, about 25.

"We think that something was stuck in the pipes and it made enough pressure to make it burst somehow. Thank god we are able to clean it up, I think these guys have to stay somewhere else for the night." the guy explained. But stay where? My apartment doesn't have guest rooms, but we have the couch, so yeah. It's not like a house, it's just a small apartment with a kitchen, two bedrooms, a bathroom and a lounge room.

Anyways, somehow I knew today was going to be strange, it just seemed way too normal. Well, this is going to be a crazy week.

[If your counting, 2-3 weeks until Blaze leaves.]