I'm wrighting three -soon to be four- Stories!
A horror (Will I bite the hand?), a fantisy/adventure (No name yet.) and a si-fi comedy! (Viewers Warned)
I think the last will be a slice-of-life kinda story, full of silly things that have happened to me and my sister. Like the 'Don't wake her up!'
It was late, like 1 in the morning. I had gotten up to find my dog seeing how I kind of missed the fatty. Giving up on finding my poochy I walked down the dark hallway to my bedroom. Gently I opened the door and closed it behind myself. The room was pitch dark as I stumbled my way to bed. "hey!' wispered a very quite voice from my sisters side of the room, "Yeah Panda?" I replied, "no! don't wake her up!' The voice said. "What do you mean don't wake you up?!" I said louder in my cunfusion.
Flipping on the light I saw that in fact, Panda was still asleep and the window at the foot of her bed was open and standing there was my friend, Din, holding his face from the stinging light.
and that was 'Don't wake her up!'
The b***h.
This is something that happened recently.
After riding our bikes to the store we sat down at the entry way and relaxed in our familer atmisphear. This is the normal, People walking by, children laughing and some b***h yelling. wait, that's not right.
In a parked mini van was a women yelling at somone, her teenaged son we guessed. He was sitting there wishing he was one with the upholstry. "Poor kid." I said while looking at him. "Lets help him!" My sister Panda chirped. Looking over at her I asked, "How?" I mused. She and I sat for a minuet or two thinking of a way to help the guy. "How about," I broke the silence, Panda looked over at me, "we ask for directions?"
"She thought it over for a second and a sly yet kind smile fell to her face. "Okay, I'll go ask for Willard, we know where it's at." "sounds good!"
I watched camly as Panda walked away and out the stores front doors. She walked across the parking lot to the blueish van and taped the glass. I could see the boy in the van sigh with relife at the interruption, his tense posture relaxing just a bit. After Panda got the diretions from his mom she walked back over with a smile. "Did you see him? He looked so happy that she wasn't yelling!" She laughed. Looking back I could see the women had lost her train of thought and could no longer yell at him about whatever it was she was mad about. and he was happy.
 Otterly In Love · Tue Sep 09, 2008 @ 12:21am · 0 Comments |
