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Autumn TrialsClick! Beep!!!Autumn Trials by frillythingy
The alarm sounded its single off key tone. I rolled onto my side and wildly waved my arm out from under my soft warm blankets made of silk and fleece. My palm slammed down on the button, ending its horrid song, yet knowing in five minutes it was doomed to go off again. I rolled onto my back again and stared at the array of colors dancing under my eyelid. My visions of the beach had faded when I regained consciousness. I lay there, thinking of the day that had past and imagining what would happen today. I tried opening my eyes, but my eyelids were heavy, and they closed again. I opened them again and managed to keep them open, and rolled my head along the pillow.
The apartment was small but it was pretty nice. The window by my bed was large. A proud maple stood just outside, arms stretched, leaves painted a golden brown. The three rooms had enough space for a single person to work in, I only wish I had a bit more storage space. The counters were a deep mahogany, with cupb
Autumn Trials part 2My hands were buried deep in my coat pockets in a desperate attempt to keep warm. I walked down the path of cement and thought to myself, why did I walk? Why didn't I just drive? No one else was on the sidewalk, anyone who was I would consider to be a fool. My nose was red and runny, the price to pay for sticking out farther than the rest of my flat bony face. I wished I had long hair, at least it would block the cold ruthless wind. Finally, the familiar diner came into view with the late morning sun shining behind it. I picked up the pace, suddenly energized by the question of "Why had she called me?"Autumn Trials part 2 by frillythingy
The door opened softly and I jumped inside. The heater was humming and I was warm and toasty in seconds. The diner was empty, the red table tops held only the light of the orange lamps that glowed above them, except for one table positioned almost in the exact center of the room. She sat there, sipping a glass of ice water, her head balanced atop her hands reading a newspaper that lay on
Autumn Trials part 3Maya clung tightly on my jacket for warmth. The wind would hit and we would both take the blow. Her hair flew wildly and would constantly blow in her face, and her hands would have to release their grip to brush it out of the way. My hair, however, was stiff as a board, totally immobile from all the gel that held it in its awkward position. As we walked, I drew my hand from my pocket, revealing my silver cell phone. Flipping it open, I checked the calls I had recently received. Maya's number appeared on the list many times, she had the nasty habit of calling you seven or eight times, then giving up and calling another person to call you for her. Another number appeared on the top of the list, I must have missed it while we were eating. I quickly recognized it to be my friend, my BEST friend whom I had known from fourth grade. I showed Maya the number and she laughed. She loved watching us argue, it was like a tv show for her. For me, it was just annoying.Autumn Trials part 3 by frillythingy
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Autumn Trials part 4He slowly put his hand at his side, bringing the chip bag away from his face. His thin emerald eyes glared almost menacingly at the package, before he looked into my eyes. His small mouth spread to only a smirk, and he whipped his neck slightly, flinging his dark grey hair out of his face.Autumn Trials part 4 by frillythingy
"What am I doing here?" Edgeworth repeated back my question. "Why, I'm here to pick up some food. Seems that blasted buffoon forgot to pick up the dinner for his own party. He called me on my cell phone and told me to come pick it up for him and, before I could give a response, he hung up on me."
I chuckled. I knew, had he had more time, he would have definitely refused. But something was still bothering me.
"That can't be, Miles. Thats what I'm here for."
"I know." He responded, shoving the bag of food into my hands. "You see, when I got the call from Larry, I knew something was up. He always seemed to like you better, so why wouldn't he have assigned the job to you? So I asked if he had called anyo
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