Waiting for Allie

James wandered into the large room. He immediately saw a lot of chairs. He sat on one of them and it was really cozy. It was as soft as a pillow and he sunk into it. He ended up lying down, waiting for Allie to arrive. He thought about the poor bird and wondered who could have shot it. He hoped it was alright.
After a few moments, James dozed off, and then fell into a deep sleep.

James was so deep asleep that he didn't even twitch when the noise was made. Whatever noise that was.

James woke up after a fly landed on his nose. He was startled and stood up quickly, causing the fly to fly away. He saw Allie and asked "Oh my, how long have you been here? I'm so sorry."

James sighed of releif. He imediately asked about the bird. "How is the bird? Is it alright?"

James had only just realised that he is in fact tired. "Well, I had a busy day. I raced Chris to the lake after meeting you in the beach and then had to find my way back here." He yawned, his mouth becoming the size of an apple. Be then blinked several times. "You're right, I am tired."