Violinist at Hammel (Open)
Mar 1, 2016 13:00:09 GMT -5
Post by Grayson Sato on Mar 1, 2016 13:00:09 GMT -5
Gray was wide-awake and restless. He tried everything to get himself to fall asleep. Nothing had work. He continued tossing and turning until Gray had enough. Gray reached over for his phone on his nightstand. According to the bright screen it was 2:21 in the morning. Gray got out of bed and went over to the gerbil cage on the table by the window. He looked into the gerbil cage. George was all snugged in his little home, fast asleep. Oh, how the man envied the sleeping mammal.
Since he was up, Gray figured he would check the floors. Make sure no student was sneaking around. He slipped on a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. He left his room. All the floors were quiet. Gray only saw one student leaving the bathroom to back to his dorm. The man went back to his room.
He knew sleep wasn’t going to come to him, so he picked up his violin. Perhaps after some playing sleep would find Gray. With violin in hand, Grayson went to the common room area on the first floor. He brought the bow to the strings of the violin. The sweet melody filled the air.
Since he was up, Gray figured he would check the floors. Make sure no student was sneaking around. He slipped on a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. He left his room. All the floors were quiet. Gray only saw one student leaving the bathroom to back to his dorm. The man went back to his room.
He knew sleep wasn’t going to come to him, so he picked up his violin. Perhaps after some playing sleep would find Gray. With violin in hand, Grayson went to the common room area on the first floor. He brought the bow to the strings of the violin. The sweet melody filled the air.
