Snippet #1404720

Claire smiled when she saw Vivien come downstairs in her ballet shoes. "Ooh, dance for us!" she yelled. She was still a little bit overexcited from the drinking that she luckily ended before it got out of hand. "Every room is kind of full of stuff. Maybe in that circle room over there," she said, pointing to the den with the large windows. "It's got some space in the middle."

"I hope she let's me watch her dance; I love ballet!"

Zac watched as the sun quickly set behind the ocean in the far distance. It was so relaxing, and he began to doze off while sitting in the comfortable outdoor chair on the front porch of the house. He couldn't wait to be able to see the sunset on the beach, up close. That would be awesome. Zac kept telling himself that he needed to get up and go inside before he fell asleep out there, but he didn't want to get up. He slowly dozed off, his eyes closing and then reopening when his head began to tilt.

"I was tired. Plane rides make you tired. Whatever...."