2013-10-23, 05:45 AM
Daydream Part Six.
After Robby, Chris, Jack, and I return to the group with the others, Silver and Madeline greet Chris and Jack the same way they greeted Robby.
Chris is dying, suffocating under the choking embraces piled unto him, one after the other.
Matt sees Chris and Jack, and smiles. We’ve all been good friends for a while, but as we run around meeting each other face to face, the friendships solidify and strengthen. Matt flashes a pearly white smile at Chris and Jack, showing a row of elegant white teeth.
“Hey! It’s Matt!” Chris says, a goofy grin spreading across his lips.
They bring it in for a quick hug, and Matt and Jack shake hands. We’re catching up. Chatting, walking. Talking.
“So, first time in the U.S., right?” Eva looks at the two new boys.
“Yep, that’s us. Proud Aussies.” Jack punches Chris and Chris pushes Jack. It’s a pleasant little friendships they have, more like two brothers fooling around than two friends.
“Well, I know this area fairly well. I can show you guys around before we meet the others at their gate.” Matt says, proud of his indigenous status.
“Sounds like a plan.” Chris gives a thumbs-up. Jack nods in approval.
We start heading for the door, Matt serving as a line leader.
“So, there’s a really good ice cream shop around here, we could pick up a few cones before the dinner party...” Matt begins to map out the streets, informing us of the main attractions and little shops.
Then he’s rudely interrupted by a high pitched, repetitive beeping noise.
Our hands fly up to our ears. It’s Matt’s black watch, like all of us have. Looks like he’d programmed his to sound an alarm.
“Man, that beep is annoying! Who got these watches for us?” Robby shouts over the beeping, while Matt fumbled with his to try silencing it.
“Oh, don’t worry, it’s just an alarm.” Matt mumbles.
“A what?!” Robby shouts.
“AN ALARM. IT’S FOR THE OTHERS...THEIR PLANE SHOULD BE HERE IN FIVE MORE MINUTES.” Matt shouts, finally managing to shut off the watch.
“Five minutes?!” Eva says, eyes bigger than saucers.
“Ah, it’s fine. It’ll take them time to get off the plane, too.” Jack points out.
“But ditch the ice cream. This airport tends to get a little crowded when the planes get here. Let’s start our way to the gate.” Matt claims. He turns around on his left heel, flipping his red hair one more time, and leads us to the gate.
I fall in step with Eva, and as we approach the escalator, Madeline screeches at the sight of a plane, pulling into the gate we’re headed to.
And we all break into a run.
After Robby, Chris, Jack, and I return to the group with the others, Silver and Madeline greet Chris and Jack the same way they greeted Robby.
Chris is dying, suffocating under the choking embraces piled unto him, one after the other.
Matt sees Chris and Jack, and smiles. We’ve all been good friends for a while, but as we run around meeting each other face to face, the friendships solidify and strengthen. Matt flashes a pearly white smile at Chris and Jack, showing a row of elegant white teeth.
“Hey! It’s Matt!” Chris says, a goofy grin spreading across his lips.
They bring it in for a quick hug, and Matt and Jack shake hands. We’re catching up. Chatting, walking. Talking.
“So, first time in the U.S., right?” Eva looks at the two new boys.
“Yep, that’s us. Proud Aussies.” Jack punches Chris and Chris pushes Jack. It’s a pleasant little friendships they have, more like two brothers fooling around than two friends.
“Well, I know this area fairly well. I can show you guys around before we meet the others at their gate.” Matt says, proud of his indigenous status.
“Sounds like a plan.” Chris gives a thumbs-up. Jack nods in approval.
We start heading for the door, Matt serving as a line leader.
“So, there’s a really good ice cream shop around here, we could pick up a few cones before the dinner party...” Matt begins to map out the streets, informing us of the main attractions and little shops.
Then he’s rudely interrupted by a high pitched, repetitive beeping noise.
Our hands fly up to our ears. It’s Matt’s black watch, like all of us have. Looks like he’d programmed his to sound an alarm.
“Man, that beep is annoying! Who got these watches for us?” Robby shouts over the beeping, while Matt fumbled with his to try silencing it.
“Oh, don’t worry, it’s just an alarm.” Matt mumbles.
“A what?!” Robby shouts.
“AN ALARM. IT’S FOR THE OTHERS...THEIR PLANE SHOULD BE HERE IN FIVE MORE MINUTES.” Matt shouts, finally managing to shut off the watch.
“Five minutes?!” Eva says, eyes bigger than saucers.
“Ah, it’s fine. It’ll take them time to get off the plane, too.” Jack points out.
“But ditch the ice cream. This airport tends to get a little crowded when the planes get here. Let’s start our way to the gate.” Matt claims. He turns around on his left heel, flipping his red hair one more time, and leads us to the gate.
I fall in step with Eva, and as we approach the escalator, Madeline screeches at the sight of a plane, pulling into the gate we’re headed to.
And we all break into a run.
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