((well here´s next...it´s not the best one but i hope you like it, thanx for reviews;-))
Midnight.
Lisa screamed but not loud as she woke up from a nightmare. While she staggered into the bathroom her head felt a bit dizzy. She threw some cold water fair in the face. Then she stared at herself in the mirror. “A dream, just a dream.”, she tried to calm herself down. After a few minutos she went back to bed, but couldn´t fell asleep anymore. She got off anew and went downstairs into the kitchen, prepared herself something to drink. With a big cup of hot leite and honey she went into the livingroom, sat down on her sofá and tucked herself in a blanket. Her mind was running around the whole last day, inevitably most of those damn artigos and fotografias in every magazin. Then she remembered her dream. (She was in the middle of the studios, alone. It was dark and cold when she saw a little flashlight at the end of the corridor. Slowly she tiptoed against the light. It was in David´s office. She saw a big shadow and heard a lot of strangely voices. Before she even could recognize she was caught por a black hand which pulled her into the office. Suddenly it was brightly. She turned around and it seemed like a courtroom. David and Kathy at the left side of the room and her colleagues at the right side. One person sat down on the bench, but she couldn´t identify who it was. A female or a male, black clothes, devlish eyes and then she heard one loud and weird voice saying: guilty!….she got frightened and scared, screamed and woke up.)
After an hora or two she fell asleep on her sofá with the pets around to guard her.
seguinte midday at the studios.
Lisa had just finished a scene between Cuddy and Foreman and walked to her trailer. She had an two hora work break and should be practicing her seguinte lines. After a few minutos someone knocked at her trailer door. “Come in!”, she said with a friendly voice. “Hey,…I heard you´ve got break time.”, Hugh said smiling while he came in and sat down seguinte to her on the little couch. “You, too?”, she asked him. “Ahm, no.”, he answered shortly. Lisa gave him an questionable face. “I´m finished for today.”, he said. “Rat.”, she said in a funny way. He smirked at her reaction. “So, what are you doing here?”, she asked him now. “Am I disturbing you?”, he wanted to know. “Not really, but why don´t you go início and enjoy your free time?”
“I don´t know what to do.”, he answered and she could feel the sadness in his voice. “Hugh? What´s wrong?”, she asked while softly stroking his cheek. Hugh looked up to her. He enjoyed her touch and closed his eyes for segundo or two, then opened it again and gave her a deep glance. “How?”, was everything he said. Lisa took her hand back and broke the glance. “Thought we´d agree about it.”
“I told Jo.”, he finally said. “What!?!”, she jumped off and her voice sounded confused and angry at the same time. “Hugh, I talked to you as a friend…ok, I asked you for help but it´s none of your business. I´m at a loss what to do, and I begged you to forget about it.”
“Sure, but after all you asked me not anybody else. Why?”
Lisa blushed and kept herself in silence.
(…)
Midnight.
Lisa screamed but not loud as she woke up from a nightmare. While she staggered into the bathroom her head felt a bit dizzy. She threw some cold water fair in the face. Then she stared at herself in the mirror. “A dream, just a dream.”, she tried to calm herself down. After a few minutos she went back to bed, but couldn´t fell asleep anymore. She got off anew and went downstairs into the kitchen, prepared herself something to drink. With a big cup of hot leite and honey she went into the livingroom, sat down on her sofá and tucked herself in a blanket. Her mind was running around the whole last day, inevitably most of those damn artigos and fotografias in every magazin. Then she remembered her dream. (She was in the middle of the studios, alone. It was dark and cold when she saw a little flashlight at the end of the corridor. Slowly she tiptoed against the light. It was in David´s office. She saw a big shadow and heard a lot of strangely voices. Before she even could recognize she was caught por a black hand which pulled her into the office. Suddenly it was brightly. She turned around and it seemed like a courtroom. David and Kathy at the left side of the room and her colleagues at the right side. One person sat down on the bench, but she couldn´t identify who it was. A female or a male, black clothes, devlish eyes and then she heard one loud and weird voice saying: guilty!….she got frightened and scared, screamed and woke up.)
After an hora or two she fell asleep on her sofá with the pets around to guard her.
seguinte midday at the studios.
Lisa had just finished a scene between Cuddy and Foreman and walked to her trailer. She had an two hora work break and should be practicing her seguinte lines. After a few minutos someone knocked at her trailer door. “Come in!”, she said with a friendly voice. “Hey,…I heard you´ve got break time.”, Hugh said smiling while he came in and sat down seguinte to her on the little couch. “You, too?”, she asked him. “Ahm, no.”, he answered shortly. Lisa gave him an questionable face. “I´m finished for today.”, he said. “Rat.”, she said in a funny way. He smirked at her reaction. “So, what are you doing here?”, she asked him now. “Am I disturbing you?”, he wanted to know. “Not really, but why don´t you go início and enjoy your free time?”
“I don´t know what to do.”, he answered and she could feel the sadness in his voice. “Hugh? What´s wrong?”, she asked while softly stroking his cheek. Hugh looked up to her. He enjoyed her touch and closed his eyes for segundo or two, then opened it again and gave her a deep glance. “How?”, was everything he said. Lisa took her hand back and broke the glance. “Thought we´d agree about it.”
“I told Jo.”, he finally said. “What!?!”, she jumped off and her voice sounded confused and angry at the same time. “Hugh, I talked to you as a friend…ok, I asked you for help but it´s none of your business. I´m at a loss what to do, and I begged you to forget about it.”
“Sure, but after all you asked me not anybody else. Why?”
Lisa blushed and kept herself in silence.
(…)