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Depths of the ocean [ 16 and up]
This is a story I wrote when I was bored and it has to do with the inner thoughts of a teenage boy by the name of Alex Larence, and how life really is played.This story is based on the columbine incident in wich a couple of kids who were sick of being teased decided to take revenge on all who had ever done them wrong.I want to dedicate this to all the victims and their families! I chose to write this in chapters because it's much to long to write in one chpt. This is rated 16 and up because of some explicit content that is probably not the most appropriate thing for little kids.
CHAPTER 1:
"Alex"! I heard my moms drunken voice scream."Get the hell up,you're gonna be late for school"! I dragged myself out of bed and slipped on some clothes. The tense feeling was still around even after my dad left.
Alex you dumb butt, you slept in for the fiftieth time this week! My mom had her budweiser in one hand and a doral cigarette in the other. She inhaled a puff of smoke, then paused for a moment, then she violently swung her balled up fist at me and knocked me right in the eye.
Crying I pushed my way past her and ran out the trailor door.
As I ran as fast as I could to the bus stop I could here my moms curses,and when I looked back she flicked me off and stormed back inside.
"Dang Alex! What the crap happened to your eye? " "It's nothing, I quietly responded." But I knew it "was" something, but how could I escape!?
As the bus came to a surprisingly quiet hault I knew everyone was looking at me. There bewildered looks on there faces, the constant murmuring under everyones breathes,I didn't think the bus driver would ever let us off the bus. When she finally did she stopped me before I got off the bus and asked me who did that to my eye. Again for the second time of the day I said it was nothing and stormed off towards the enterance of the school.
"Alex"? Huh!? What!? Alex get up and pay attention, my teacher Mr. Haro asked me politley. Whatever, was my response as I lied my head back down on the table. But after I sat there for a moment I noticed their was some kind of plastic material under my face. As I lifted up my head, to my surprise was a plastic bear that read mommas boy stuck to the desk. The dude in front of me let out a girly giggle as he took back his childish possesion.
When the bell rang to change classes I decided that I was fed up with my life and was going to get back at those who ticked me off! They we're gonna pay![to be cont.]
This is a story I wrote when I was bored and it has to do with the inner thoughts of a teenage boy by the name of Alex Larence, and how life really is played.This story is based on the columbine incident in wich a couple of kids who were sick of being teased decided to take revenge on all who had ever done them wrong.I want to dedicate this to all the victims and their families! I chose to write this in chapters because it's much to long to write in one chpt. This is rated 16 and up because of some explicit content that is probably not the most appropriate thing for little kids.
CHAPTER 1:
"Alex"! I heard my moms drunken voice scream."Get the hell up,you're gonna be late for school"! I dragged myself out of bed and slipped on some clothes. The tense feeling was still around even after my dad left.
Alex you dumb butt, you slept in for the fiftieth time this week! My mom had her budweiser in one hand and a doral cigarette in the other. She inhaled a puff of smoke, then paused for a moment, then she violently swung her balled up fist at me and knocked me right in the eye.
Crying I pushed my way past her and ran out the trailor door.
As I ran as fast as I could to the bus stop I could here my moms curses,and when I looked back she flicked me off and stormed back inside.
"Dang Alex! What the crap happened to your eye? " "It's nothing, I quietly responded." But I knew it "was" something, but how could I escape!?
As the bus came to a surprisingly quiet hault I knew everyone was looking at me. There bewildered looks on there faces, the constant murmuring under everyones breathes,I didn't think the bus driver would ever let us off the bus. When she finally did she stopped me before I got off the bus and asked me who did that to my eye. Again for the second time of the day I said it was nothing and stormed off towards the enterance of the school.
"Alex"? Huh!? What!? Alex get up and pay attention, my teacher Mr. Haro asked me politley. Whatever, was my response as I lied my head back down on the table. But after I sat there for a moment I noticed their was some kind of plastic material under my face. As I lifted up my head, to my surprise was a plastic bear that read mommas boy stuck to the desk. The dude in front of me let out a girly giggle as he took back his childish possesion.
When the bell rang to change classes I decided that I was fed up with my life and was going to get back at those who ticked me off! They we're gonna pay![to be cont.]
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