That Eerie Day
Ariving on an airplane a week early to make sure the house was sutible
to live in, my boy friend, cousin and dog Ralph would arive with my
car and the rest of my belongings.
Walking into the magestic house, I felt a fridged breeze flow slowly
by me causing me to shiver. I looked around and gazed at my new home,
with it's stone glazed floors and high roof I wondered what life would
be like living here, practicly alone. As the cab driver honked his
horn, I rushed back to unload the rest of my belongings. Paying the
arabic driver, I shuffeled my few bags in to the house and out of the
scalding sun. For some unknown reason, the inside of the eeire yet
very beautiful house was eminsely cold while if you step just a few
feet passed the porch it was a warm and sunny summers day. I would go
on the search for the airconditioning switch later. I tried to look
for the bed rooms so I could rest from a weiry plane ride as I
searched the never-ending halls. Finally finding one, I jumped on the
bed and without a second thought, I fell in to a deep sleep.
