I lean back in my chair and turn on my pc and take a sip of my water as the pc boots up
i close my eyes and sing lowly to myself as the desktop boots up
i open up the web and starts browsing around
after browsing for a bit i lean back in the chair and look up at ceiling
''Ben dear, come downstairs please'' i heard yelling from downstairs, just as i had gotten comfortable as well..
i looked at my pc screen and and slowly got off my chair and trudged downstairs
''me and Catherine are going out to the mall''
''Okay ? Do you want me to come along or something?''
''Sorry dear, girls trip only, me and your sister only''
''fair enough...have fun'' i said in a upbeat tone
''thank you hon, if i find something for you i might pick it up''
''like what ? you never buy me clothes and i dont think you have ever bought male clothing before''
''thats not true! i got you that...t-shirt that one time''
''it was a women's V-neck! if you bought m
TG VampireRoss was an average guy in an average job. He was a newbie designer at an average publishing company and he was exhausted. It was not because of the environment; it was monotonous, but no one messed with him. It was not the salary; he was the kind of person who understood the current economy and was thankful of being able to survive by satisfying the basic needs. It was not even the lack of growing opportunities; from the very beginning he knew that sort of employments were always a mere step to get the so called experience that much bigger companies ask to newbie. No, he was exhausted because his heart was that of an artist. He wanted to be a creator, however his dream was always in stand by.
He was a gray existence, as he called those like him that always put his dreams aside out of different excuses. But that was going to change in ways he never expected, not even is his craziest dreams. And he was a crazy dreamer.
It was late, already dark, when he left the building where he used t