Well, here I am, back here, and I am dragged into this prison cell.
Guard 1 says, "You will be stuck in here for 24 hours with no food, no water, no ANYTHING.
I say in a meek voice, "Not anything?"
Guard 2 says, "You got too much ear wax in your ear, kid? Want me to bring wewe a Q-Tip?"
I thought the guard was joking. But, I thought, maybe it would be of some use to me. Everything's worth something when I'm stuck in this old musty prison cell. "Actually, sure. Thanks." I said.
The guard frowned at me like I had some mental issues au something. Oh well, better not to talk back to him. Hmmm...maybe I do have mental issues...
Anyways, when I got my Q-Tip, I started poking around the prison cell for a way to escape. As I walked near the corner of the prison cell, I suddenly stepped on something slimy and sticky. I freaked out and shrieked. "EEEEK!!!" It was the brain of possibly, a poor teenager like me. I kicked the brain off to the side. And there was a low rumbling noise. And a small door opened.
I poked my Q-Tip inside, and someone said, "Who goes there?" I said, "My name is Jonas." The creature in there muttered and opened the door to the size where I could fit. The creature said, "Who are you?" I alisema somehow, "Ummm. The hero that will save the world in 204 days!!!" The creature said, "Hmph. Some hero."
Guard 1 says, "You will be stuck in here for 24 hours with no food, no water, no ANYTHING.
I say in a meek voice, "Not anything?"
Guard 2 says, "You got too much ear wax in your ear, kid? Want me to bring wewe a Q-Tip?"
I thought the guard was joking. But, I thought, maybe it would be of some use to me. Everything's worth something when I'm stuck in this old musty prison cell. "Actually, sure. Thanks." I said.
The guard frowned at me like I had some mental issues au something. Oh well, better not to talk back to him. Hmmm...maybe I do have mental issues...
Anyways, when I got my Q-Tip, I started poking around the prison cell for a way to escape. As I walked near the corner of the prison cell, I suddenly stepped on something slimy and sticky. I freaked out and shrieked. "EEEEK!!!" It was the brain of possibly, a poor teenager like me. I kicked the brain off to the side. And there was a low rumbling noise. And a small door opened.
I poked my Q-Tip inside, and someone said, "Who goes there?" I said, "My name is Jonas." The creature in there muttered and opened the door to the size where I could fit. The creature said, "Who are you?" I alisema somehow, "Ummm. The hero that will save the world in 204 days!!!" The creature said, "Hmph. Some hero."
I hate school. I really hate it.Not because of the homework, au the tests, au the Gym classes. Its because he's there, like a ghost in the graveyard, he is the phantom of my dreams.
It started in the 6th grade when he finally told me that he liked me. Don't get me wrong, i like him..... ok I upendo him, he is the dashing prince in my fantascies. But i was freaking out, we were really good Marafiki and i really did not want to ruin things kwa breaking up. But it was want I always wanted right? Well in the mist of things I may have alisema no...... It was a huge mastake!!! it practally ruined our whole friendship!!!!! Now we don't talk anymore, we just never made it past the awkwardness. Now the moment stalks my dreams. It replays over and over again. Even now in 8th grade I still have those dreams. But we moved on! Its over! Done!
It started in the 6th grade when he finally told me that he liked me. Don't get me wrong, i like him..... ok I upendo him, he is the dashing prince in my fantascies. But i was freaking out, we were really good Marafiki and i really did not want to ruin things kwa breaking up. But it was want I always wanted right? Well in the mist of things I may have alisema no...... It was a huge mastake!!! it practally ruined our whole friendship!!!!! Now we don't talk anymore, we just never made it past the awkwardness. Now the moment stalks my dreams. It replays over and over again. Even now in 8th grade I still have those dreams. But we moved on! Its over! Done!
