Getting a move on

"What is she doing? How could I leave her in there! Stupid, Stupid, Stupid!" Joshon exclaims to himself as he rushes past the bathroom on the left, and the other doors on the right.

"I left everything open, didn't lock a single thing! oh no! What if she deleted it... no, no ,no!"

"He didn't take out the trash, and mommy ask me to order him to do it and"

"Hanni! What are you doing! Is that Rasht? Why are you on the phone with MY GIRLFRIEND!"

Rasht giggles.

"SEE, did my brother tell you that he's writing a new novel, that's why he couldn't take out THE TRAAAAASH!" Hanni says in a childish laugh.

"GET OUT! GO EAT BREAKFAST OR SOMETHING!"

Hanni sticks her toung out and runs to the kitchen.

"Sorry about that babe. Did she call you?" Joshon asks while he tries to cover up the fact that he is trying to see if Hanni messed with his story.

"I miss you babe."

"Really? Does it matter who called who? And I know you are trying to see if she messed with your writing!" Rasht says sarcastically.

"No baby, it's all you. I was just telling her to get breakfast is all." He says nervously.

"Are we on for tonight, or do you and your pad have our date stolen from me?" Rasht says with open eyes.

"It's me and you baby, I promise. As long as I finish this next chapter, and get some things done before dad gets back from his mission tonight. He's been really secretive lately, but, I guess I haven't really cared because I kinda have to get this all on pad baby! I have to let this story evolve! I just"

"Baby.... You're babbling, I get it. Just remember which one of us is the girlfriend okay! And what time it is to be at our date!" Rasht explains as she walks out of her door, shown on Joshon's computer.

"I'll be there baby, as long as the universe allows me, our stars will glow together tonight!"

"Just be there you mushy sap!" Rasht says laughing as she ends the call.

"Joshon, your foods getting cold!" Call his mother.

Joshon took his pad and went back to the kitchen and begins to write....

Many don't know the suppressed knowledge of of the great interplanetary link that once was. A link of literature, trade, religion and so much more. What happened to those time noone speak of? Why don't we know the real story? Is this suppression? Or is this a form of control? Or maybe, people can't take what is in front of their face and add it all together! Either way, you're about to embark on a journey like no other. I will take you on this trek through time! Man, Woman, Martians! Peace, War, Conflict of the most intricate way! Both mental, emotional, physical and all the more controversial! But where to begin? In a world, past that of cave men, steam trains, where birds have influenced flight and space has started to ..... "JOSHON PUT THAT PAD DOWN AND EAT AS A FAMILY!" MRS. Rekmar Exclaims.

"Uuggghhhhh mom, I can do two things at once!"

"JOSHON AMRAD REKMAR!" She Yells!

"OOOOOOOOOOO FULL NAME!" Laughs Hanni, I'm telling dad.

"Ok, ok, I'm eating.... meesh!"

"Why would you try to tell dad for anyway? He's already busy enough! The military isn't a job to play with Hanni! Stop being a little taddle tale all the time!" Joshon says.

"Fine I'll tell Rasht! She will LOOOOVE to hear how you treat your little sister!"

"Okay look, I'll let you read my novel first, how's that!" Joshon says pleadingly.

"I'll think about it, done mommy.....

bye!" She says as she darts off to her room.

"So how are you and Rasht? You haven't done anything "special" yet have you?" Mrs. Rekmar says with the look of curiosity only a mother could have.

"MOM! SERIOUSLY! We are going to wait, I want to do somethings before we take that step."

"Just remember I want to be a grandmother.... just not to early Joshon!" exclaims his mother.

Joshon hurries to eat his food, and grabs his pad!

"I'm going to the park, the one behind the store to meet Rasht, I should be back before dad." Joshon says as he puts his shoes on to go out the goldish 14ft tall doors with glass flowing in waves from the top of the door to the bottom, through the middle of the door.

Rasht walks down the walkway, with the trees arching over the walkway. Joshon hops in his cab and goes to the park behind store two blocks away.

Finding himself the tree that Rasht loves so much, he takes a seat, and begins to write again.