Post by Kit Porter on Sept 3, 2007 16:18:37 GMT -5
Kit opened her front door tired out of her skull, her club had been raving, she had thrown all the glasses into the dishwasher and left, keeping some lights on, she didnt really care.
She walked across towards her living room throwing her bag and shoes onto the couch.
Kit walked on through to the kitchen, staring at the shatter bottle, she grabbed a brush and tidied it into a neat pile, she took a dust pan and picked it up, pouring the glass into the bin.
She placed the brush against a wall and the pan on the kitchen top.
She slumped into her bed, not bothering to change to her PJ's.
Kit fell asleep only a second after her head hit the pillow.
She walked across towards her living room throwing her bag and shoes onto the couch.
Kit walked on through to the kitchen, staring at the shatter bottle, she grabbed a brush and tidied it into a neat pile, she took a dust pan and picked it up, pouring the glass into the bin.
She placed the brush against a wall and the pan on the kitchen top.
She slumped into her bed, not bothering to change to her PJ's.
Kit fell asleep only a second after her head hit the pillow.
