The mother was seen in the office today by me again. It was a result of my calling her up yesterday that she showed up. Her dress was very simple, not what I espected at all. She seem ambivalent about coming to see me – didn’t know what I was going to do I guess. Most of the time we talked about Charlie.
Now that Alex’s [so far lifelong] disease has been cured, he is playing out side. Some of the boys his age were playing with some round object that Alex had never seen. He went to go sit near a tree, when he sat down he found one near him. He reached over to pick it up. Being the observer he is he wrote down in his, observation note book, some facts.
As we embark in the first level of hell, with my guide Alex Morgan, we arrive. “Welcome to the hell of dribblers! Here you will meet the sinners of the soccer world who will not turn over the ball to their teammates!” Exclaimed Alex.
Title Day 1: I open my eyes, sitting up straight, only to realize that everything is turned 90 degree to the right… Next to us, a yellow school bus lies on its side. Pieces of glass scatters everywhere. Black smokes exit the cranky engine, traverse up to the height of an oak tree, then dissipate into the blue sky.
Kaze... baby... :( I'm so sorry. I'm really sorry... For leaving you without saying any words, for worrying you... for... for everything. It's just that a lot happened to me.
RULE Of The BONE is a novel by Russell Banks and it focuses on family, relationship and how they interact with each other. How if one is not in a stable and constant safe space that is home, how different might that individual may turn out. It connects to the television series DC’s Legends of Tomorrow by having the same incorporation of family issues/troubles. With referring back to the novel with aspects of inner family struggles and loneliness/emptiness.” I actually kind of was a mass murderer” (Banks, 227).
Little Nothing, that’s me. That’s my name. It’s strange almost. The other kids at school bully me for having a name like Little Nothing, they say I got my name from the Gods to tell me that I’m worthless. My parents tell me that I got my name from being so small and skinny, I don’t believe them.
I struggle to get on my knees and look around. Apparently I'm not alone. Six ratlike creatures lie around me. if I look further I can see an enourmous tail that leads to an enourmous ratbutt which seems to be stuck between an opening in the wall. Is that?
Later I would find out that was not the only reason he worked that god-forsaken job. "Pretty good game huh? " I asked. "I haven't been watching but I've been listening. It sounds like our defense is playing better than they have been," Roman said as he continued to scrape.
It’s about six hours since you left for Arizona . The way things have been, I know you wouldn’t have expected me to come to see you off. I was so focused on getting by on my own in the city, I didn’t realize how much I missed being with friends. And it was only today I realized how much I’ve missed you. You were my best friend for as long as I can remember, and it’s been almost two weeks since I last talked to you.
You have broke me. Made me crumble. You took down the wall that I put up for years in a fake and stupid attempt to hide myself from everyone. You touched my heart, you heald it, you kissed it, you hugged it, you kept it and are still holding on right fucking now. And you can't deny it.
Oh my, oh my how I thank the lord for your safety. For the miracle of you missing this horrible plague. How I thank father for marrying you off into a wealthy family half around the world. I know you hated it, but look now, you nor your children are suffering due to the Black Plague.
Hi, I’m…… well I guess you know what I am by now. It’s funny how we met so easily remember when you slept over brain’s house the other day and you felt weird. Well here I am, the parasite you were trying to scratch off your body but it never worked. See I told you it was funny well funny for me in a way.
INTRO I have done it. I have brought upon the death of another man! I have blood upon my hands. For that I feel I should have changed but desperation has replaced the sorrow I feel for my actions.
The world is dark and covered in stars. I can see the stars again, I think dreamily, as my heavy eyes stare up blankly. Blinking repeatedly, I find my throat tight and my breath heavy. My body is even sicker than before and I’m clammy and hot.
