Post by grace on Oct 7, 2007 21:42:56 GMT -5
Grace wandered aimlessly, when she quickly stepped inside an empty class room. Well at least what she thought was one. As she walked in a smile came to her face, as she took in her surroundings. There was a huge window that took up almost the whole room. She looked down at the chairs and couches around the window, A perfect place for my writing. She thought.
She took a seat in one of the comfy chairs and gazed out the window. She stared deeply into the almost black sky, threatening to rain any second and thunder. She smiled to her self, if there wasn't anything Grace enjoyed more it was a the rain, she loved to watch, heck she even loved to be in it. Grace walked over to the window placed her right hand gently on it and traced the rain drops path on the window, she looked out to see a flash of light in the distance and to hear the rumbling of the storm coming closer.
As the room darkened, Grace laid down on the chair facing out on to the grounds, closing her eyes slightly, she listened to the sound of the storm.
She snapped open her eyes to the sound of the door now turning. She looked at the door slowly opening, she grabbed her wand in a firm grip, a waiting to see who was behind the door....
She took a seat in one of the comfy chairs and gazed out the window. She stared deeply into the almost black sky, threatening to rain any second and thunder. She smiled to her self, if there wasn't anything Grace enjoyed more it was a the rain, she loved to watch, heck she even loved to be in it. Grace walked over to the window placed her right hand gently on it and traced the rain drops path on the window, she looked out to see a flash of light in the distance and to hear the rumbling of the storm coming closer.
As the room darkened, Grace laid down on the chair facing out on to the grounds, closing her eyes slightly, she listened to the sound of the storm.
She snapped open her eyes to the sound of the door now turning. She looked at the door slowly opening, she grabbed her wand in a firm grip, a waiting to see who was behind the door....