Literature
VI. Rain
I awoke in a queen size bed with dark brown sheets. I smelled them, and recognized the scent. I was in Alphonse's house, in his guest room, sleeping in his guest bed. I sat up slowly and yawned, noticing that I still had my Juliet costume on, and my clothes were sitting on a chair on the other side of the room, next to a closet. I got up, got dressed in my usual white tank top and jeans, and walked through the door. I smelled fried eggs and maple bacon, my favorite meal. I wondered how long I had been asleep, but I shook the thought of my dreams from my mind. I ran down stairs at the end of the hall, and went through a sliding door into the s