History With a Twist -- page 2361

Read your journal

You hang up the phone and move over to the dresser. You look at the journal who saved your skin and flip it over. You satrt to read near the end to get up to speed.

"Dear Journal

Hey, this is Emma, I don't know who else it'd be, but you never know. Something bads happened since last entry. That guy I met at woodstock, Josh, bailed, he decided he needed a road trip to clear his mind. Drugs seem more like it. I mean I'm not really into that stuff alot, but he left me for them. Not my favorite things at the moment.

I remeber when we met, it was raining alot, and it was our first day there, me and my friends heard about the music festival and decided we needed to go, so we crammed in a stuffy car and drove to what seemed like freedom. Well like I said it was pouring, it was so beautiful though. Everyone was still playing music and still dancing, all of us were on the roof of Senya's car. He came over and asked me to dance, so I took off my shoes and we had so much fun, it wasn't really dancing as much as just pure ectasy, the rain all around us and the feeling of the grass on our feet. That was the best day.

I guess Josh really started on drugs then, I don't know why I couldn't help him. He used to use them for fun, but now it was like they used him, I mean weed is harmless enough but he just kept on going, and so it ends this way, I'll miss him, but not the latest him, the one who danced in the rain. Emma"

You realise your pretty deep, this is interesting enough, druggie ex-boyfriend, friends who sleep around, sounds funner then the 21st centurie.

"Dear journal

I went to Joseph house today, he made us tea and we sat in his back-yard, it was almost poetic. Josephs like that, he makes everything into poetry. He can make simple things amazingly beautiful, I guess thats what artists do.."

So thats who Joseph is, you still don't know how you stand with him, but hopefully not romantically judging by the phone call. Your suddenly drawn back to the music playing downstairs, maybe you should phone Joseph though?