Snippet #1983119

-Jeremy Miller-

Jeremy watched as the large glowing sphere rose slowly into the dull morning sky. Casting sunbeams in every direction while it illuminated the small town. He stared out into the sky as the colors made by the rising sun changed, growing more vivid with the passing time. Jeremy brought the bottle of liquor around his lips and began to absorb the warm, bittersweet fluids out his throat.

"Good morning world." he whispered with an inviting smirk on his face.

Jeremy hopped off the hood of his red hot convertible, once he finished his bottle of liquor. He walked over to the driver seat and inserted the golden key to start up the old engine. The mobil raced across the country like a knife slicing into a rotten tomato, until he arrived in front of a lion themed gates that was holding a heart. A large mansion stood behind the gates in a lovely position. A satisfied smile brushed along his lips as he lowed his sunglasses to get a better view. He pulled into closer, as the gates opened up for him, and glided right through.

Jeremy placed his convertible on a parking space in front of the breathtaking four-story mansion with the view of a lake out back. He grabbed a small suitcase with the UK flag on it and slid on a guitar case on his left shoulder.

Man, oh man! This is better than I ever expected it to be! He bit his lower lip as he walked over to the two door entrance surrounded by a small garden of flowers and bushes. His middle finger pushed on the door bell and anelderly man in uniform opened the door.

"Welcome to Casa of Amour. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here. I'm your butler, Benjamin." explained the butler without a crack of joy. "Charm to meet you, Master Jere-"

Jeremy cut him off with a warm smile on his face. "Please, Benny, just call me Jev."

The butler cleared his throat and looked down to Jeremy's suitcase. "Shall I take your luggage to your room?"

He shook his head while gripping handle of the case. "I think I could managed. Where's the room?"

"Third floor, the three door on your left." asked the butler.

"Thanks, Benny." Jeremy slid his sunglasses up and took off to the staircase.