Room 112
It was Saturday morning and Alanna was sleeping in. She had woken up early to work out, really, but it was just so cold, and her blankets were so warm. So she slept and dreamed of the desert and the nice sun and being out in the desert in the nice and sun. And then there was a something cold on her face. Cold bad. She tried to clean her face off but something mewled at her.
"Faithfulgoaway." Alanna didn't bother opening her eyes.
"MEW!"
"Goawaysleeping." "OW!" There was a sudden shot of pain in her left hand and her eyes fluttered open. "Evil cat, go away." She plucked Faithful off of her chest and sent him flying towards Lisa's side of the room. Then, she curled up and went back to sleep.
Faithful gracefully picked himself up from the floor and glared at her sleeping form. "It's one of those days, isn't it?"
"Faithfulgoaway." Alanna didn't bother opening her eyes.
"MEW!"
"Goawaysleeping." "OW!" There was a sudden shot of pain in her left hand and her eyes fluttered open. "Evil cat, go away." She plucked Faithful off of her chest and sent him flying towards Lisa's side of the room. Then, she curled up and went back to sleep.
Faithful gracefully picked himself up from the floor and glared at her sleeping form. "It's one of those days, isn't it?"