Holland Lake

The atmsophere was thick with anticipation. It smelled like a tidal wave had hit the ferris wheel. C&D were watching television by the lamp light. A came in and bombarded them with messages too fast for their minds to comprehend at the same time. But that was all good. The radio told them what to do. And the dance was impossible to follow or enjoy. He did not do it D replied out of the blue. Don't know what that was all about? It felt good in the shade while the wafts of clean laundry filled the air. Up and down, fast and slow. Their hearts beat rapidly when he walked into the room. They were amazed at how cool A was. And he finally was able to drink his Dr. Pepper like he wanted to. In the mean time the other options were to dance across the room or split the atoms apart in the ultimate chaos.

The greens were talking back to him in outraged silence. Although the master at arms had other reasons to himself.

C was wondering when he was going to ask her out. She adored him very much and in the mean-time he allowed himself a quick glance at his love. D thought that A was an awesome person. He was looking up to him along the way. And that was an awesome feeling. At least for A. It was all worth it, for him at least. He was now home. And he never wanted to leave. A wake up call that came at the exact right time. He always wanted to perfect family and now he had just that. His friends, if he had any, would look and him in admiration and respect. A long overdue respect that he so deserved.

The greatest that ever was, was his motto. Although that might seem self-centered. It gave him the inspiration to go on with his day. A motivational coup d'etat. The battle was about to begin with his feelings as a monumental grace of incense. The dance of a lifetime that he was unsure of, whispering in her ear that he loves her beyond all measure. She whispered back to say that she is always his, whatever happens in this god-forsaken world. That was just what he was waiting for. An opening and a sign that she would melt in his arms. Until the end of time. Or the beginning of it. It does not matter to him. Not in this lifetime.

He couldn't hear his own heartbeat. It was beating double time in her presence. An ambiance that melted like butter. One that would continue as time flew by. He had already been with them for two months now going on three. And he was loving every minute of it.

Tryin' to gain a reputation, one that would lead to more. More of an incensitive inquisition. D reminded C of wearing her ring, which is a big step in A's eyes. It showed compassion that would spread like wildfire. On those days A was alright. On other's he was not. The occasions that happened very often in his eyes. He was ready to take on the world when his loves' reminded him of how important he was in their eyes'. The morning was not too hard to handle then. And the anxiety he felt disappeared when he was loved.

Lowness was something that would take courage to get over with. And this was not a passing trend to be messed with. It would all take care of itself in the end of an era.