The College Years - The Writing on the Wall

by **Nailah Weaver** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 6:17 pm

"They said they were you!"

by **Samantha McManus** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 6:51 pm

"Well what am I supposed to do about it if I can't even remember?"

by **Nailah Weaver** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:02 pm

"I... I don't know. I just thought... I mean they said they're you. Why would I dream up something like that?"

by **Samantha McManus** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:03 pm

"I really don't know. I mean... I guess it's possible you found your way to some weird corner of my mind, and I'm sorry, okay?"

by **Nailah Weaver** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:08 pm

"I... I didn't mean to blame you. It just... shook me up, whatever it was."

by **Samantha McManus** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:10 pm

"I don't even really know what I'm apologizing for just... I'm sorry I scared you, aye?"

by **Nailah Weaver** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:14 pm

"Maybe it wasn't even you. Maybe I just, dunno, expected you to show up in my dreams and so you did. In a way."

by **Samantha McManus** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:16 pm

"Well obviously there was something I picked up on, there."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:25 pm

"I... I don't know, maybe it was just a dream. We should just forget about it..."

by **Samantha McManus** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:26 pm

"Just... remember, we'd all look pretty bloody mad if we were judged by our naked thoughts."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:33 pm

"Right. Yeah. Naked thoughts are bloody mad."

by **Samantha McManus** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:34 pm

"So try to get some sleep, aye?"

by **Nailah Weaver** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:41 pm

"Gotta get some at least..." she agrees.

"Night Sam."

by **Samantha McManus** » Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:42 pm

"Night, Nailah."

And good night to you too, bloody subconscious...