A Pierrot's Muse

Tuesday 8th September 2009
Perched on a chair, my eyes firmly fixed onto the window, I watched a wasp glide in and sit itself on the window frame.

Although it was only sat there minding its own business, a feeling of dread washed over me. Screams began to pour violently from my lungs and tears streamed down my cheeks. I jumped from the chair in desperation as the wasp turned to me and seemed to lunge at an amazing speed and started flying effortlessly across the room.

Meanwhile, my sister and her boyfriend sat calmly on the couch as if they didn't see me panicking right in front of their eyes.

Ha! Been a long time since I've recorded my dreams- honestly, I just got kind of lazy. >.>;