HELLO ALL!!! What's up with you? Did I promise i'd start my story this time? Yes? Well, ok, for you loyal readers, i will...
On this particular night, I find myself in my room. I'm bored and have nothing to do, and I'm just laying on my bed trying to find the energy to get off my lazy butt and pull my tiny television out of the vast expanse that is my closet, when I hear the most annoying scraping noise outside. Of corse, all of the energy I'd just imagined somehow finds its way to my body and i jump over to my window to investigate. I don't see much, it's quite dark, but a small gleaming shadow catches my eye. The shadow paces back and forth, and it looks like it's flowing, like it's wearing a cape. It moves into a small light that illuminates our walkway, and I make out a tall, dark haired boy. He's wearing a trench coat (flowing shadow) and kicking a soda can (annoying noise). I grow frihgtened, when's the last time youy ever heard anything good about a boy in a trench coat at night? He kicks the can around a little more and then stopps, very suddenly, as if someone had spoken to him, and turns and looks straight at me...
Good start? Not Really? Read on and I swear it'll be better. Write more tomorrow!!!!
I LOVE YOU GUYS!!!!
~DJ~
Xo_rainbowflavoredkiss_oX Community Member 
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