Molly Abel (astralabel) wrote in genome_project, @ 2012-06-03 02:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | june 2012, molly abel, prompt table 1 |
Who: Molly and AC
What: Molly passes out and it starts raining
Where: Bleachers at the soccer field of the normal HS
When: After school on Friday
Status: Complete? Incomplete? Not sure.
Molly had been working on some plays for next season's team, hoping she'd make varsity if maybe she could slip the right plays to the coach. She was laying across the bleachers and it was pretty sunny out, so she put her notebook over her eyes for a minute. It couldn't hurt to take a quick break and just enjoy the nice weather. There was a pick-up scrimmage going on anyways so surely if she fell asleep, someone playing would wake her up if it got too late.
But then it hit her. Usually it happened when she was all worked up about something or someone was yelling at her about putting crap in the paper that they didn't want exposed. But lately, it was happening when ever the hell it felt like happening. One minute, she was laying on the bleachers and the next she was in Disney. Molly could see all of the people taking pictures with goofy looking characters, waiting in line for rides and filling their faces with sweets. They were walking right through her, as if they couldn't see her. "Son of a bitch," Molly said, clearly annoyed about what was happening. She had no control over what was happening, no one could see her, no one could tell her how to get back to her body. She took advantage of what was happening though and started skipping through the lines to go on a few of the rides.
Until her hair and clothes started getting wet, despite it being a clear, sunny day in Florida. Within minutes, she was back in her body and someone was shaking her. "Molly," they called out to her, a lightning bolt flashing across the sky and then booming loudly. "Molly, wake up!"