Archives For November 2013

Morning.  sandwiching in between the layers of the blankets covering over me to keep warm even though I did use the environmental controls… still feeling a little bit drained, looking around at my old bedroom…… Seeing the pale teal walls matching up with the Victorian ceiling with a crystal chandelier that over hangs, then rumbling my hands over face… feeling drained… I guess it was an emotional disclosure that I haven’t resolve for a very long time…. I guess that yesterday I had to come home, to resolve,… still I miss him, Kane..

So…. I decide not to be mopey or tying not too…  Got out of bed, sat on it for a while, looking out the white frame windows, seeing  collages of outside imagines, mosaic dew condensations on the glass , hearing the birds tweeting away… in the rural silences…  stood up, walk to the large window frame. Noticing it was still darkly dawn… made my bed, habitly tidy….. Slowly though, then walking, mopeyly sighing with a an sighing beating heart  to the bathroom getting ready for the morning.  Brushing my teeth, splitting out the toothpaste foam in to the basin sink, then looking at myself at the mirror, looking messy.. what would Kane say.. Sighing heavily again. Looking at myself again, decidedly to take shower, getting out of my clothes that I’ve slept in…..

Having taking a long hot warm shower, thinking, trying to take and distracting myself attention to what parts that need to be replicate. Then drying out my hair with a hair dryer, then conditioning, moisturising, then using the hair straighter to straighten It…. Looking at my old wardorobe, seeing still the classic wardrobe that I’ve had.. orthough I could replicate my Santa Monica wardrobe.. it’s cold, thinking it’ll take time to warm the systems up, besides, my old bedroom is a traditionally classic.

Picking out some clothes out from my old wardrobe, dressingly, putting on fresh undergarments,  then finding some classic ink blue skinny jeans on, then finding some red hipster checked Amy Pond blouse on then, then the full length boots that I’ve was wearing yesterday also the Jacket….. To keep me warm in the early winters morning, then turning the lights off, as they come on when I wake up, thinking back least it stills remembers me…

Walking out from my bedroom, leaving the door open letting the fresh warm air exiting out to warm up the hall ways of the house, then walking past my parents bedroom, it was six-ish in the morning, reading the hallway clock as I walk past by.. the hall way was cold, it was creeping up on hands,… thinking that I should of getting wooden  mittens from my wardrobe… pasting my sister, Em’s old bedroom… noticing it hasn’t changed ever since she left for Starfleet Academy… then few years I followed.. Em is pretty cool, she now command a Odyssey class, it’s a large ship… after seeing in space dock of its enormous size, one point two kilometres long, Em’ must be stoked when she was told that she had command of a ship of that kind, stokely proud of my sister, she work extremely hard for it, plus her crew too…

Making down the stair ways, going past the library, then the lounge, then the Kitchen.  Walking slowly so I don’t waking my parents up… upstairs.  Finding the kitchen table finding the required parts to replicate, finding a Tricorder from my jacket’s pocket, then scan the parts, scanning, and then transmitting the data to my Yellowstone, Mia.  As I just then remotely started up Mia’s systems up, as if it was evacuation mission without starting up the main propulsion systems..  She accepted it, then also she doubly scan it too, it was great then in, using the Tricorder to have to instruct Mia replicate those parts without those faults… then when finish having it to site to site transport the parts over to the Kitchen table…

It was still dark, but graduating getting still twilight morning, plus noticing, looking out the Kitchen’s window, it was still extremely foggy outside, hasn’t been this densely covered for a very long time, like you couldn’t see, barely least thirty meters away… there was something in the distance but I could make it visually, it look large in the distance… but shadowy grey and long.. I was thinking it was the large forest trees in the distances… in which are nearby.. Distracted by the strange dark forest silhouette….. Wondering what is it…out there in the murky moisture kitchen window…

Playing with my hair, finding a hair in jacket pocket.. I tied my hair fashionably Into ponytail.. Looking at the old fashion kettle I began adding water in it.. after filling it up  turning up the element on.. placing the kettle to heat it up.. trying to find my favourite tea bags, blends. Found it.. they were hiding in place where  last place them seeming only yesterday when I left for the Academy… only looking at the my sister’s nearby coffee collection…

Hearing the kettle whistling…. I grab the kettle.. Starting pouring the boil water into the Edwardian  large white cup with the mixed blends of Earl Greys that I potion up, looking at this white cup, that always that I keep me in company during the winter seasons.. at the moment that company welcome, it slightly bit cold.. I found environmental controls, and turned up the wintery kitchen’s temp to a slightly more agreeable..

Walking around the kitchen, found an old favourite Tardis blue shape teapot… thinking in leaving a fresh pot for the folks, when they wake up….

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