http://newyorkbynight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] newyorkbynight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2011-12-05 10:30 pm (UTC)

Dream Sharing || [Closed]

They’d managed to drift off to sleep eventually, but dreams were just as unfamiliar to gargoyles as the concept of falling asleep. It was still going to be a long night.

Elisa woke up in her old bedroom in her parent’s house, knowing without explanation and without needing to think about it that she was late for work. Except, suddenly, it wasn’t work that she was late for, it was school. Her mother was calling her from downstairs and she knew she had to hurry if she wanted to make breakfast before Derek ate everything worth eating.

She jumped out of bed and grabbed her familiar red leather jacket from the back of her chair as she hurried to open the door, but when she left her bedroom it was to step out into the clock tower. Her family – sitting around a table in front of the clock face – didn’t appear to have noticed the sleeping gargoyles, though it look like her mother had cooked extra in case they were hungry when they woke up after sunset.

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