[center][h2]Hephaestus and Lee[/h2] [hider=Lee][img]http://coolvibe.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/chessplayers.jpg[/img][/hider] [hider=Hephaestus][img]http://s3.amazonaws.com/rapgenius/1342762651_Hephaestus.jpg[/img][/hider] [/center] Sleep, is a beautiful thing. It refreshes the brain, allowing the human to wake up ready for the next day. But there are some who can not sleep, those who are plagued with insomnia. It us an unfair disorder, and it leaves many not ready for the day ahead of them. Lee truly did pity these people, those who did not have the opportunity to experience sleep. Unfortunately, there were those who get too much sleep, another problem that was just as bad as the latter. Those who can not get up for the next day, those who missed the next day entirely. Lee was one of those people. At first, when he woke up, he felt as if nothing had changed. He had woken up in his apartment, and it was just how he left it. The rays of the sun shined through his windows blinds. Lee glanced at the clock, hoping that he was not late for his interview, unfortunately, his hopes were dashed. The clock read 12:13 PM, his interview was 9:00 AM, Lee frowned and looked around in confusion. His father was supposed to call him to wake up, just in case his alarm did not. "Shit!" Lee yelled as he jumped out of his bed and ran to the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror and saw that his hair was greasy, long, and unkempt. "What the hell." Was all he could say before he tried to wash his face, hoping to get rid of his morning groginess. Unfortunately, that was not the answer to his problems. He couldn't even use his sink, the pipes groaned, but nothing came out. Lee kicked the sinks cabinet in fusturation. He walked out of his bathroom and into the living room. Everything was wrong, were his parents, why the hell was his water shut off, he payed for it the day before. Lee sat on his couch and tried to turn on the TV, unfortunately, it seemed that his electricity was gone also. Week one of living alone and things had already going to shit. Lee jumped when he heard the door bell. He glanced back in confusion, he was not expecting anyone today. Lee shrugged and walked over to the door, he tried to use the peephole, but it was to dusty to look through. He opened the door in fusturation, "Hello." He said as he came face to face with a beautiful woman. "I'm petitioning for the legalization of being able to eat on our streets in residential locations. Would you like to sign this?" she said with a smile. Lee raised an eyebrow, he really did not care about the legalization of eating in residential areas at the moment. "Hey, I'm not in the mood to argue about how stupid this is, but ima sign this anyway. " He said quickly before taking her clipboard. He quickly read over the signatures of others to find his own place to sign. He then saw that the dates read 2019, not 18. Lee dropped the clipboard and slammed the door. He stumbled over to his couch in disbelief. What the hell had happened? Was he being pranked by someone? Lee shut his eyes and hopped he was having one of those dreams were you woke up in a dream. [center]---- [color=Brown]"Are you alright boy?"[/color] [color=lightcoral]"I don't remember hearing a manly voice in my head before I fell asleep."[/color] [color=Brown]"I don't remember...anything."[/color] [color=lightcoral]"Well good for you, now can you tell me what the hell is going on?"[/color] [color=Brown]"Boy, did I not tell you I don't remember anything."[/color] [color=lightcoral]"If I don't remember anything, then you should know something, you are me."[/color] [color=Brown]"How so? It would be a shame to be you boy."[/color] [color=lightcoral]"I wouldn't be talking if I were you, which I am...I guess."[/color] [color=Brown]"Automations would be so much easier to converse with that you. "[/color] [color=lightcoral]"Bah!"[/color][/center]