Chapter 10: Sleepwalkers' dream. Part I.

He woke up as usual, early riser by nature he stretched still in bed and sighed, but a content sigh into the morning.

He strolled towards the bathroom, showered, brushed his teeth, shaved and went to the room to get dressed. He approved himself in the mirror nearby and went toward the kitchen, made his breakfast, ate, and grabbed his keys and headed to the door.

He decided to walk that day to work, it was a gorgeous day outside, so he decided to make most of it. It was not far from his apartment, a plus in this day and age.

As he got into the building he waved 'hello' to the number of workers as he made his way toward his floor and office. Grabbing the elevator, pushed his number and whistled the way through.

When the elevators' doors opened, he found the usual chaos, Yevgeny cursing at some code on his computer, Joe Armand on the phone and on his mobile, picking girls with one and working with the other. Richard fighting with a copy machine, his secretary doing something else, and Witold reviewing some written documents.

But he saw that there was not Nessa to be found...'where was Nessa?' he would think.

He strolled to her office, but saw no one, papers everywhere on her desk, CDs, DVDs, headphones, action figures on the shelves along with manuals and tutorials. It looked busy, but it was silent.

-"She will be back...(He heard someone said beside him, but it was someone he was surpirsed to see. It was Charles Daniel, in the flesh, clad in a white suit) what, no hug?" He asked seeing his face, clearly in shock.


He awoke with shudder almost screaming. He looked around to see himself in his room and on his bed. He got out of the bed and walked toward the kitchen to get something to drink. He saw the clock on the wall that read the wee hours of the night. He turned and saw some suitcases on his living room, his heart sank a little, reality kicked him.

-"You can't sleep?" Said Alexei that came out from the other room on the apartment.

-"Not much..." Aleksandr said sitting on a nearby kitchen chair.

-"Sorry I chrashed your place, I didn't feel like staying home...too...silent" The child said as he sat on the other chair of the set.

-"Want something?"

-"Milk please...Nessa would give me milk when I couldn't sleep"

-"Sure thing..." He said going towards the fridge and proceded to serve the drink.

-"She'll be back, won't she?" The child asked suddenly.

-"She will be back..." Said Aleksandr said remembering Charles Daniel from his dream, a few moments ago.

He remembered her smile as she left, her smile as she leapt from the building and then it was darkness.

Deculture...The messenger thanks her public.

Hello Everyone!!

This time I would like use this post as the opportunity to thank my friend Adictisima for a cool prize she gave to some of her friends, including me. It is the case of the prize called "It is the friendship that binds us" (roughly translated into English from the Spanish "Nos une la amistad"). Here is her original post: Adictisima's prize.

By the way, you should check her blog if you want to know details of your favorite series, and if you are a fan of 24, which she adores to no end xD. And of course if you appreciate the comments on different situations =).

Now to give the prize to some of my friends, I know I read a lot of blogs (including the ones on the "The upkeep" found on this blog, so do not feel left out of you don't find yourself in this prize list I find you all brilliant in your own way); so in my heart the wind carries a lot of good things for you.

Insert the drumroll please...xD



I have to start with Manuel, a.k.a: Zamuro, and his blog: Y volvemos al punto. Which at the moment is going through a process but as soon as it is up again I'll edit the post, you can find it in the upkeep also if you are as impatient as sometimes I am. Manuel has been an amazing friend to me, regardless of my weirdness, he has supported me through tough times, although some people would say he is rather odious I find him to be an honest and sincere person and not many are like that, so that is why i love him to death, among all his other qualities.

I also have to mention my friend Johana, a.k.a: Jannita and her blog: Mon lieu.
it has been a joy to have her a as friend =).

Jesus, a.k.a: Angel_y2k, and his blog: Peluza en la red. Love him to death as he is my little sibling from the wired even if sometimes he is a little emo, I still love him xD.

The Ace, Guillermo, and the infinity that burns around him, and maybe around everyone. A good soul always in the works.

Luis, a.k.a: Saiki, a friend that cried with me a lot, and had guilty pleasures such as watching Laguna Beach, a good writer himself, he also has helped me edit some of the Warriors' stuff.
















So that is it for now, to all of you my friends and fellow bloggers I also extend my salute, for you are part of this realm as well. Thanks for your creativity and the will to make good friends as well.


As always may the wind carry the songs you desire...see you next time!