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The Whole Time (Part 2)The Whole Time (Part 2)
(As I walked down the 2nd floor halls I began to shout for Yu expecting him to come. I didn’t know his room number at the time)
Me: Yu?! Where is he…?
(I walked down the halls still not hearing a response. But all the sudden I heard crying in a room. I put my ear up to it and recognized that it was Yu. Perhaps someone finally put some hurt on him and taught him a lesson. I knocked on the door)
(Yu sounded as if he got up from his bed)
Yu: Huh? What do you want?
Me: Are you okay? Blue’s worried for you or something.
Yu: No one needs to worry about me I’m just a loner...
(That was unexpected. I was surprised to hear that, from Yu too)
Me: Hey don’t say stuff like that--
(The door was unlocked and I stepped in)
Me: I guess… I’ll stick with you for a bit.
(I was pretty concerned now)
Yu: Hahaha no ones ever been here for me. People only used me. My parents didn't want me, no one really cares…
(I just r
The Whole Time (Part 1)The Whole Time (Part 1)
(Have you ever seen those weird movies where someone finds out about someone they never knew about was actually part of their family? I’ve seen a few, and though I’m all for drama… those movies never really appealed to me. But you know what? I learned to appreciate that. It was all because of this one experience I shall never forget…)
(I was walking to a new class in Furry Academy. Apparently Blue’s father Axel had decided to join the academy and make a Chemistry class. Now I’m all for science, especially biology! But chemistry I’m not too comfortable with. The fact that I could get blown up just by one drop of something isn’t the best thing to have lingering in your head. I looked to see Blue sitting on a desk in the front row covering his face in embarrassment. His father Axel seemed to be getting something ready on the laptop. I stepped in to the class)
Me: Chemistry class huh? This isn’t gonna be
Flight and LightYou ever look out a plane window sometime and the utter wonders you see are beautiful. I looked at the planes wi-fi webpage to see that I had 27 minutes total till the plane grounded. Costs $8 just to get wi-fi in the first place… how ridiculous. But as I closed the browser, pulled out my laptop and stared at the window, I felt tempted to look out the city lights.
Kinda like how a light bug or moth likes to fly into the light, my eyes never stop staring at the lights. From the ground you can say the city looks nice, but from the air, like a bird, you see the true beauty that is a city or town. I looked out the window and started playing games with myself, like guessing which set of lights could be a plane runway, or a cluster of lights be a stadium.
As the plane turns I just feel depressed when the lights go away. Then again they’re turning for decent. It feels as if someone gently holds your chin and raises you upward. The turbulence increases as the plane slowly tries to
Genghis Whenever we were bad my mother used to take us to the mall to see Genghis Kahn. They kept him in a dusty diorama of a Mongolian steppe, all tall grass and yurts. He sat on a throne of bone (well, plastic shaped like bone), scowling in incomprehension at the American kids who flocked around him like startled lemmings. My mother would usually push us toward him, saying things like “Tell him what you did to your father’s stamp collection.” Genghis would give a grunt, spit a wad of phlegm onto the tall grass, and give us a wizened, wrinkled grimace, as if he had to go to the bathroom.
He terrified me.
My brother couldn’t get enough of him.
When my brother got caught in my mother’s evening dress, my mother grabbed us both and dragged us to Genghis. It was a slow day, and we were the only kids crowding him. “Tell him what you did,” my mother hissed a
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