Dreams

Well its been a while since I actually got up the willingness to write here. I suppose I should start with my game. I am now running game on Thursdays. I wish I could wrestle up another play but I'll do with what I've got. This Thursday the group made it to the town where there lost teacher was last seen. They came in just before dusk and the gates were closing behind them. They went to the inn, one of them went up to talk to the innkeeper called her a man that didn't go over to well. He also made it worse from there and walked back outside to try and compose himself. Another tried to talk to her but he didn't do to much better. Another asked for water and was sent to the well. While one of there friends a halfling was in town already though they didn't know. He stole the one going to wells money as he was leaving the inn. The first walked back in and apologized with money and such managed a room a name and some information on who to talk to about the professor. The halfing knowing that one of his friends hated humans started yelling obscenities from behind the inn causing two of the companions to start fighting outside with each other. One trying to stop the other from killing humans. While they were fighting the halfling walked right back into the inn talked to his friend and got the room. Told him that the others were fighting outside. He went out to try to stop them and couldn't. He ended up getting guards to help him stop the fight but it stopped just as they were getting to them. While the halfling was charming a your bar maid into there room. They came back to the inn to get some sleep and walked right in on there friend. He had a good laugh at there expense. They went to sleep. Later that evening a pair of drunk traders stumbled into there door waking the halfling. He got up went to help them up off the floor while stealing one of there gold pouches. The other saw him do it and explained it as a prank. Morning came and the trader was pounding on the door wanting his gold back. This proceeded to him being sent to the Lord and was talking his way out of trouble when his friend the one he pick pocketed last night noticed his gold was missing and blamed him for it. That promptly got him thrown into a cell after being strip searched. The golds were recovered and given to the appropriate persons. The Lord was very unhappy with this but decided they could work for him ridding the road of the bandits that have been plaguing the town. I also managed to smash my head into a door on Friday night while being sick. Then went to my parents for football games on Sunday and hit my head on my trunk. My dog is now limping on three legs yet I can't find anything wrong with the other leg. Also I had a weird dream and wrote a poem in the dark last night. Here is that poem.

I still Dream of You

I don't know why.
I just don't want to say goodbye.
Your beauty haunts me day and night.
I wish there was someway to win this fight.
Are lives were torn asunder.
I am just left to wonder.
The wonderful children we might have had.
I think the thought of you is driving me mad.
But in truth it only leaves me sad.
I dream of you old and blind.
Together we sit you've always been kind.
My memories fade fast I love you still.
Til the end of time that is my will.