I sang to myself as I danced threw my house. I love when I'm home alone. No one can tell you not to do anything. I can eat whatever I want for lunch. I can sing as off key as I want and play my music really loud. My parents and brother are out at the mall right now. Yeah I feel bad for him too. Anyways it's summer so I don't HAVE to do anything else today if I don't want to. I'll probably go on the Internet though see what's going down and check my email. Honestly I don't really like email. You can't really talk with people very well over email. But of course I have to have one. Oh I should check out that band my friend recommended to me. I'm always looming for new music. I love music. Occasionally I sing it too. But sometimes it's embarrassing. Though I have been told I have a good voice. Well I'm going to go do that. Peace.

(This really is a story. It's about a boy...)

My mom's head blew up!

It happened. I never thought it would. But my mom yelled so much that her head blew up.
It didn't actually blow up but for a moment it looked like it did. She was yelling about how I should have gotten better grades and that I never do anything. Then pop! A vein in her head ruptured spraying blood all over me and my little brother who was in the room at the time. She didn't even notice for a minute. Just kept on yellin'. But when she saw how we were looking at her and rubbed her head. She figured it out. At first she was surprised then she asked me to go get some paper towel which I did. She wiped everything down calmly then called the doctor for a check up. When she was finished my brother and I stared at her for a little before getting the hell out of there. She probably wasn't in the best mood after all.

By the way I have no idea if this could actually happen so don't take my word for it.

A small change

I looked on as a girl ran away from someone who was following her. I wondered if she was avoiding arrest or if the guy was not so nice. I watched her run away until she was out of my sight. I felt like I probably should have done something. The only thing I could thin of doing was call the police or go help her myself. By the time I got all the way down to the first floor she would have been gone. Plus it was none of my business. I pondered over this for a while before one of my coworkers asked me to do something.
I didn't think about the women again until I was on my way home. I wondered how I could have helped her even if I did get there in time. My mind came up with several movie worthy stories but I knew in reality there wasn't much I could have done. I got home and sat down on my couch sighing. I should have done something any excuse to change up my routine. Though now that I thought about it just witnessing it messed with my mind. At that moment I wished not for the first time I decided to go into another profession.

My Home

I looked out of my cave into the forest. It looked normal but I could tell that something was wrong. None of the birds were chirping and I couldn't hear any of the small rodents scurrying anywhere. I poked my snought out of my nest and tasted the air it was rancid. I ran out of my cave and towards the creek yelping out a warning. I ran as fast as I could twisting and bounding trough the brush. I got to the creek safely but noticed that none of my species was there other than me. I hoped that some would make it. After days of waiting for the fire to burn out it did. No one came. I slowly traveled back to my cave avoiding hot spots. My home was gone. It was completly burnt. I looked around at the once great forest that I called home and my head slumped forward. I guess I would have to go somewhere else...

She watched the droplets of water run down her body. The water was a pleasant temperature as she stood there looking down at herself. She just stood there for a while before slumping against the wall. She was up pretty late on her computer. Then decided that a shower couldn't wait until morning. She inwardly cursed herself for being so uptight but her upbringing wouldn't let her shower in the morning. She sighed and rubbed shampoo through her short blue hair. She liked it blue it looked good with her eyes and complexion. Rinsing the shampoo out she grabbed the conditioner and put that into her hair as well. If she didn't condition every single time her hair would become coarse and tangle. She idly ran her fingers through her hair for a bit before stepping out of the shower and drying herself off. She put on her pyjamas and got into bed. She stared at the ceiling before sighing once again and turning onto her side. Where she eventually dropped off to a fit full sleep.