Oasis: Overture - part 2---More Like This
Aran shuffled through his disorganized room, ushering the scattered clothes into his arms. Disregarded potato chip bags riddled the grungy floor, console controls carelessly tossed onto the ground alongside an arrangement of mysterious food particles dwelling deep within the carpet.
Honestly, what was that woman talking about! His room was perfectly average. Sure, it wasn't extravagantly clean, but who cared! It wasn't like the festival was being held in his room.
He glanced at his computer longingly, a prolonged sigh emanating from his lips.
No internet. No internet? No internet!
Of course, Aran had already attempted to put his saddened computer to good use. How could he resist its contagious moaning? His mother, however, had outwit him. Of course she knew of his devious scheme, and had turned the wi-fi off prior to her departure.
So stupid. He was a Blighted, for crying out loud! Perhaps not a full one, but he still withheld that undesirable gene! Shouldn't he be able to... Magic
That PictureMore Like This
That one Picture that I had drawn that day
Is only between you and me
no one knows about it
no one has heard about it
that's the way I wanted it to be
I would've put so much more if I could
but time was running out
I tried putting all my feelings into that one picture
hoping a picture is worth a thousand words
Yet i still added three words and a name
A picture that I remember
Three words I said
A name I have
all from a book that is me
I gave part of me
and you only