I couldn't sleep that night, so I got out my diary and pen, went outside in the streets of Las Vegas and started escritura a new diary entry. I began writing, until I heard screaming. There was a dark corner between two buildings with a brick muro on the farther side of the middle. There was a shadow, and slight grunting. I see a bright flash of a blue light, glowing with intensity and beauty, as if all evil were vanquished right then and there. The light faded and descended into the dark night, as I ran over there to the person. It was a man. I let him put his arm over my shoulder, as we went towards the hospital. He told me to take him to my apartment. I didn't know what to do, and I was scared inside because he knew where I lived. When we went back to the lights of the street, the man was Criss! The guy that just took me on a date! I started crying a little because he was in pain, and was bleeding a little. I was going to take him back to my apartment to take care of him.
Diary Entry 3- June 8th, 2005
It's 2:00am in the morning and I'm having the most bizarre night right now. Criss is on my cama without a camisa, camiseta on, with a bandage wrapped around his right arm, and some gauze on his abs. He looks like a warrior that had just been in battle, and he's resting in the inn, while a beautiful maiden takes care of him. I play a lot of Final Fantasy, so I see that a lot. Not in reality. I had just met him and all of this is happening. I'm letting him sleep on my bed, while I sleep on the couch. He wanted me to have the cama and let himself sleep on the couch, but he was in too much pain to get up. I'm exhausted now, so I'm turning in for the night.
Love-M.A.W.
*end of entry*
I woke up in the morning, and walked into my bedroom to check up on Criss. Oh, I had to draw him sleeping, if only I wasn't so tired! The sun light was shining from the window, and Criss was so peaceful looking as he slept, so he looked angelic looking right then and there. Just like the ángel in my dreams. No. Wait. EXACTLY like the ángel in my dreams!!! No, it can't be. Did I predict that Criss was coming into my life? I've noticed since I was a little girl that odd stuff like this was happening to me. I went back to the couch, hoping to rest and wake up to find out that this is all a dream.
Diary Entry 3- June 8th, 2005
It's 2:00am in the morning and I'm having the most bizarre night right now. Criss is on my cama without a camisa, camiseta on, with a bandage wrapped around his right arm, and some gauze on his abs. He looks like a warrior that had just been in battle, and he's resting in the inn, while a beautiful maiden takes care of him. I play a lot of Final Fantasy, so I see that a lot. Not in reality. I had just met him and all of this is happening. I'm letting him sleep on my bed, while I sleep on the couch. He wanted me to have the cama and let himself sleep on the couch, but he was in too much pain to get up. I'm exhausted now, so I'm turning in for the night.
Love-M.A.W.
*end of entry*
I woke up in the morning, and walked into my bedroom to check up on Criss. Oh, I had to draw him sleeping, if only I wasn't so tired! The sun light was shining from the window, and Criss was so peaceful looking as he slept, so he looked angelic looking right then and there. Just like the ángel in my dreams. No. Wait. EXACTLY like the ángel in my dreams!!! No, it can't be. Did I predict that Criss was coming into my life? I've noticed since I was a little girl that odd stuff like this was happening to me. I went back to the couch, hoping to rest and wake up to find out that this is all a dream.
