Everything You Can Imagine, Is True
Chapter 3 - The Phone Call
He took the paper he had been writting down the new melody to show it to the boys. When he did, he noticed the pencil had no tip again. His mind really didn’t know how to handle that phenomenon anymore. He had been blaming it to the lack of sleep, he was really sure it was some kind mind trick. He just thought no explanation was needed since the only thing he needed was some sleep…but do you accept there’s no explanation?
Tom took the keys of his blue mini and made his way to the studio. The others were already there waiting for him. When they saw Tom, they all thought that he was looking a horrible.
-Good morning!-they all said.
-Hello! I’ve got a new melody! It sounds really cool, I think you’ll like it.-Tom said walking straight to the piano.
Tom was like frenetic, hyperactive, excited about the new song. They all followed him, and silently waited for Tom to start playing.
Tom started playing, and the other boys faces were priceless. Actually, even Tom’s face had a priceless expression on it. He stopped playing.
-Sorry, I probably mistaked the notes….-he said, and reread the paper.
He tried once again. Whatever it was, it was not a song. You could describe it as noises. Tom was getting frustrated, why was it sounding that bad? Sweat was running down his face, he was really nervous.
-I don’t understand! This was sounding pretty beautiful this morning!-he said trying once again. Rereading note by note. He was playing the correct ones, but he didn’t know why it was sounding so horrible.
-It’s probably this piano, must be out of tune…-he said.
-I don’t think so, it was tuned last week…-Dougie said.
Tom tried once again, but failed once again.
-Stupid mind tricks!-he said really frustrated.
-Tom, are you ok?-Danny asked him.
-Yeah, yeah, I’m perfectly fine…-he answered and started playing again that aweful combination of notes.
-Tom, did you sleep last night?-Harry asked him a little bit worried.
-Yeah, I slept from 3 a.m. to 3 a.m.-Tom answered.
They all shared knowing looks. Tom was acting in a really weird way. They all knew he had been having problems to sleep, and he had been waking up at 3 o’clock in the morning everyday, so they knew something was wrong.
-I think maybe you should go to a clinic….see a doctor there and see why you can’t sleep…maybe that will help you…-Harry said to him.
-Yeah, maybe you’re right….it’s time I go see a doctor…-Tom assumed.
And so he did. He got an appointment with a specialist in the subject, and went to clinic later on that day.
-Good evening.-the doctor said when Tom entered the room.
-Good evening.-Tom replied.
-Please, sit down and explain what your problem is…-the doctor asked him.
Tom started explain everything. How he had been waking up at 3 o’clock in the morning for weeks, and that he wasn’t even tired. He also mentioned some “mind tricks” as he called them, and the way he was acting weird lately. The doctor said he would investigate about this specific case and that he'll phone him once he had done some researches.
Tom stood up and give his hand to the doctor, and they both said goodbye. Tom walked to the door and outside the room. Walked out the building and into his car.
The doctor was on the window, looking outside. He turned around and sat on his chair. He dialed a number on his phone, someone answered on the other side althought noone said a word. -Ranvier…he has been here.-the doctor said.
TO BE CONTINUED....
GO TO CHAPTER 4!!
Tom took the keys of his blue mini and made his way to the studio. The others were already there waiting for him. When they saw Tom, they all thought that he was looking a horrible.
-Good morning!-they all said.
-Hello! I’ve got a new melody! It sounds really cool, I think you’ll like it.-Tom said walking straight to the piano.
Tom was like frenetic, hyperactive, excited about the new song. They all followed him, and silently waited for Tom to start playing.
Tom started playing, and the other boys faces were priceless. Actually, even Tom’s face had a priceless expression on it. He stopped playing.
-Sorry, I probably mistaked the notes….-he said, and reread the paper.
He tried once again. Whatever it was, it was not a song. You could describe it as noises. Tom was getting frustrated, why was it sounding that bad? Sweat was running down his face, he was really nervous.
-I don’t understand! This was sounding pretty beautiful this morning!-he said trying once again. Rereading note by note. He was playing the correct ones, but he didn’t know why it was sounding so horrible.
-It’s probably this piano, must be out of tune…-he said.
-I don’t think so, it was tuned last week…-Dougie said.
Tom tried once again, but failed once again.
-Stupid mind tricks!-he said really frustrated.
-Tom, are you ok?-Danny asked him.
-Yeah, yeah, I’m perfectly fine…-he answered and started playing again that aweful combination of notes.
-Tom, did you sleep last night?-Harry asked him a little bit worried.
-Yeah, I slept from 3 a.m. to 3 a.m.-Tom answered.
They all shared knowing looks. Tom was acting in a really weird way. They all knew he had been having problems to sleep, and he had been waking up at 3 o’clock in the morning everyday, so they knew something was wrong.
-I think maybe you should go to a clinic….see a doctor there and see why you can’t sleep…maybe that will help you…-Harry said to him.
-Yeah, maybe you’re right….it’s time I go see a doctor…-Tom assumed.
And so he did. He got an appointment with a specialist in the subject, and went to clinic later on that day.
-Good evening.-the doctor said when Tom entered the room.
-Good evening.-Tom replied.
-Please, sit down and explain what your problem is…-the doctor asked him.
Tom started explain everything. How he had been waking up at 3 o’clock in the morning for weeks, and that he wasn’t even tired. He also mentioned some “mind tricks” as he called them, and the way he was acting weird lately. The doctor said he would investigate about this specific case and that he'll phone him once he had done some researches.
Tom stood up and give his hand to the doctor, and they both said goodbye. Tom walked to the door and outside the room. Walked out the building and into his car.
The doctor was on the window, looking outside. He turned around and sat on his chair. He dialed a number on his phone, someone answered on the other side althought noone said a word. -Ranvier…he has been here.-the doctor said.
TO BE CONTINUED....
GO TO CHAPTER 4!!