``illuminate boredom

[jensbury]

ATTENTION DUDES!! THIS REPLY CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE!! don't say I didn't warn you!!

ILLUMINATE

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Sitting in near enough darkness, the only light shooting from the screen of her laptop in order to brighten the lonely, cold motel room in which she sat, Reeya played with a single radiant curl that fell elegantly in front of her tired eyes. Bored out of her brains, Reeya began to blow raspberries – this surely did emphasise the boredom that had arose in her life at that precise moment in time. Waiting for the girl that she had been chatting with over IM to reply, Reeya flicked the computer screen and then opened a few tabs – inserting her name into ‘Google’ at least three times before it became uninteresting to do so. She then closed all the tabs, and accidentally she also closed the tab in which was opened for the purpose of her online chatting to the girl she now knew as “Suki” (a drum tech for ‘Keep it Caroline.’) Jam it! she innocently cursed before deciding to turn the internet off.

Blowing another set of raspberries and tilting her head to the side, a quick plot sprang to mind. Ooooh! she squealed and then found great delight in throwing her socks at the wall. Learning that this was not as fun as she thought it would be, she sighed loudly. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORED!!! she exclaimed and pounced up off the bed, running into the bathroom and twirling around until she fell on her backside on the cold tiled flooring.

COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLD!!! she yelled and leaped up off the floor. She had used the sink as a helping hand to aid her to her feet by grasping on to it and pulling herself up. Nose crinkling at such a thought of her falling in a bathroom, she felt a tad bit sick. ew! she squirmed and patted down her legs, trying to clean herself down from the accident that grossed her out. I am staying the night and then I am out of here! I swear to God! It’s disgusting here and ew! she outwardly thought, she being the only one to hear her rants. Moo! she shouted before heading back into the front room where her laptop sat upside down on the floor.

Oh shoot! she whined and ran towards it, picking it up off the ground and placing it on the bed. She sighed yet again and then realised that it was probably best if she was to collect all her items from around the room, seeing as it would be easier for her to do so when the sun rose in the morning. Searching for the socks she threw a few minutes ago, Reeya began to hum the tune to one of her own songs. Such a pity that I am the only one to hear these songs... she breathed out, biting her bottom lip in sadness. It was a shame really that no-one knew of her name; but she always had hope that one day she would be standing centre stage, singing a song that she had written for her partner and declaring her love to her millions of fans. Would this only be a dream?

Running around the room in search of her pair of socks, a high pitch sound echoed around the room. Turning on her heels, Reeya learnt that her instant messenger tab had reopened itself in order to tell her that she had a message. Springing back over to the bed and kneeling down on the ground, she read the message and then quickly replied before dashing around the smelly room and gathering her belongings, then flinging them at her travel bag. Clapping her hands together on knowing she had completed her mission, Reeya ran at the bag, zipping it up and then tossing it towards the door. She was near enough prepared for the next morning when she would sneak out the room and leg it to the cafe across the road. That would be the beginning process of the route ahead of her. She would grab a coffee and something to eat and then continue on her pathway to find a hotel room for the night - this getting her closer to the next gig she intended to go to.

I am staying the night and then I am out of here! she repeated in a whisper, almost too quiet for herself to hear. Let's just hope I am not caught trying to escape this shit hole! she added to her silent words and sat on the ground, crossing her legs as you would see a young child do. Playing with another curl, Reeya sneezed and innocently blinked before sitting up for the whole night chatting online to a person she did not even know.

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WORDCOUNT !? 784 [lame!!]
WHERE !? a manky motel room
OUTFIT !? see picture above
POST STATUS !? complete and closed ;D
NOTES !? yeh this is just so she can escape the grasp of the hidious motel room
TEMPLATE MADE BY !? A LA LUZ DE LA LUNA !? of CAUTION 2.0 <3 and of ELDERPARK HIGH !?. if you want to use it, keep this credit bar thingy please. otherwise i shall set the jelly monster on you. all the best, jen x

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