Chapter 4
Blue Fedoras
I wake up and look to my left expecting the clock to be there. Then I remember i'm not in my own house, i'm across the ocean in Denmark. I roll onto my back and start to memorize the lines in the ceiling. I sit up and get out of bed to look out the window. Its raining, I see a little girl run down the street into a bakery. I smile to myself and think, "Thats just what I need! A loaf of bread!"
I slide into my jeans and striped long top, pick up my jacket and boots and head out the door. I jump lightly down the stairs and begin to feel excited about my little adventure. As I open the door I am greeted by a friendly gust of wind who carries me out the door and seems to really want to get to know me. I am pushed along and barely notice the bakery as I am being swept away at the moment. I enter and bound up to the counter like a small child, I gaze at the bread I see and select a normal loaf with apricot jam. I head back to my little room and once inside I take the map out of my suitcase and plot where I will go next.
I look at the map, presently I am just south of Brande, which is where I need to be. Once I collect my thoughts I realize how close I am and my heart sinks a little. I was so excited to be a vagabond. I decided to stay a few more days in this town and read more of the journal.
June 16
"Dear Journal, I tire of days like today! I seem to have them quite often, it seems like I am dangers favorite person. Like earlier for instance, I stepped out of the shower right onto a fork! Of all things! It hurt journal it did. I ran out and cleaned of my foot in the sink. London came out eating a chicken wing and asked what happened to me! Sometimes I worry about this girl, leaving forks on the bathroom floor, and boxes of everything everywhere! Wish me luck journal, another interview today."
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