Post by mistyconstellation on Apr 23, 2011 21:32:38 GMT -5
(Ok, so.. my stories are really odd... so you may find this weird.. xD)
Damian McGinty flipped through the pages of his new book, The City of Ember. He sighed, “This looks.. interesting..” He placed it on the table, “I’ll read it later.” He grabbed his iPod and walked outside. It was a beautiful day. The sky was bright blue like his eyes and the grass was dark green. The trees swayed in the breeze that blew softly. He laid down and shoved his earphones in his ears. “Music.” he said smiling and closed his eyes. He thought of wonderful things but suddenly he remembered the break-up last week. A tear fell down his eye, and he sat up. “Annmarie, I loved you.” He said trying to get the horrible thought of his mind. He began to play with the grass, tearing it apart and throwing it up in the air. He paused for a minute, “Maybe I should just start to read the book.” He stood up and ran back inside. He grabbed the book, and sat on the sofa. He read and read and read until it was midnight. “Oh my goodness! It’s 12 o’ clock!” He set the book back down on the table and looked at the clock again. It was another time. “I just saw that it was 12, now it’s 8 in the morning….” He rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn’t seeing things, but the clock still said 8. He let out a huge sigh, “Ok then. I’ll just eat breakfast.” He looked outside, the sun was shining bright. Damian grinned at the lovely sight. He grabbed his favorite cereal and began to pour it into his bowl. Suddenly, he saw it get darker and he looked up. His eyes grew wide. “Um.. it was just light outside”, he said and turned to the clock that said 3 AM, “3 AM?!” Damian was so confused, what was going on? Was he dreaming or was this real life? He slapped himself. “Wake up, haha. I know you are sleeping. Now WAKE UP!!!” Nothing happened. Damian panicked and he saw that it was light out again. “Oh what time is it now!?” It was till 3 AM. Damian looked at the clock and then back at the light. “What the oreos?!??!” He yelled. “Damian…” said a voice. Damian gasped, “Who’s there?” He snatched a pan, “I have a p-pan.. and I’m not afraid to use it.” “Damian. I will not hurt you.” The voice assured him. “Well…” said Damian, “show yourself…”
~TO BE CONTINUED (IF PEOPLE LIKE IT)~
Damian McGinty flipped through the pages of his new book, The City of Ember. He sighed, “This looks.. interesting..” He placed it on the table, “I’ll read it later.” He grabbed his iPod and walked outside. It was a beautiful day. The sky was bright blue like his eyes and the grass was dark green. The trees swayed in the breeze that blew softly. He laid down and shoved his earphones in his ears. “Music.” he said smiling and closed his eyes. He thought of wonderful things but suddenly he remembered the break-up last week. A tear fell down his eye, and he sat up. “Annmarie, I loved you.” He said trying to get the horrible thought of his mind. He began to play with the grass, tearing it apart and throwing it up in the air. He paused for a minute, “Maybe I should just start to read the book.” He stood up and ran back inside. He grabbed the book, and sat on the sofa. He read and read and read until it was midnight. “Oh my goodness! It’s 12 o’ clock!” He set the book back down on the table and looked at the clock again. It was another time. “I just saw that it was 12, now it’s 8 in the morning….” He rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn’t seeing things, but the clock still said 8. He let out a huge sigh, “Ok then. I’ll just eat breakfast.” He looked outside, the sun was shining bright. Damian grinned at the lovely sight. He grabbed his favorite cereal and began to pour it into his bowl. Suddenly, he saw it get darker and he looked up. His eyes grew wide. “Um.. it was just light outside”, he said and turned to the clock that said 3 AM, “3 AM?!” Damian was so confused, what was going on? Was he dreaming or was this real life? He slapped himself. “Wake up, haha. I know you are sleeping. Now WAKE UP!!!” Nothing happened. Damian panicked and he saw that it was light out again. “Oh what time is it now!?” It was till 3 AM. Damian looked at the clock and then back at the light. “What the oreos?!??!” He yelled. “Damian…” said a voice. Damian gasped, “Who’s there?” He snatched a pan, “I have a p-pan.. and I’m not afraid to use it.” “Damian. I will not hurt you.” The voice assured him. “Well…” said Damian, “show yourself…”
~TO BE CONTINUED (IF PEOPLE LIKE IT)~