i wake up and think dreams are real

Aug 26, 2004 09:58

Asleep
Cut to a scene of Alexa and I on my deck, if you've been to my house this will put the right picture in your mind. It's late day around 5:30 or so and we're standing there talking to each other about how our days have been. The scenery is that deep leafy green color and the sky is clear blue. She was at the mall earlier today with her friend "Courtney" and "Matt". Then she started going into detail about how great of a guy Matt was and how she thinks she really likes him. "We have a little fling going on," she said, "and he wrote me a note! He has about 10% of my heart so far." Alexa walks past me and climbs up into the fort in my backyard where Courtney is. A girl with short black hair and horizontal blue stripes on her shirt. She's wearing a short black skirt and dark eyeliner. Courtney has ribbons in her hair that she plays with as she chews her gum. They sit up there reading the note together while I go in to get us all something to drink. I'm pouring the water and watch them through the windows in my kitchen. Alexa starts writing on a piece of paper. I turn around to get another glass, I pour the water, and then go back outside through the garage. Alexa's car isn't there anymore and Courtney is sitting on the bench by the basketball hoop. "Where's Alexa?" I ask. Courtney hands me the folded up piece of paper. I lay the water down and unfold what Courtney handed to me. It reads:

"Goodbye love Paul
- Alexa
ps."
Awake
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