Tuesday, September 8, 2009
MOVING!!!!!!!
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Lies and Secrets Chapter 2
Ok here's chapter 2 for every one, sorry it took so long and that it so short. I hit a writers block and some other stuff in my life that kinda slowed me down. But here it is!!! Enjoy.
Chapter 2
By the next day neither Castor or Orla had heard from Jack and Castor was starting to freak.
“Its just not right!”
Orla sighed at him, “You’ve said that about thirty times already, give it a rest, we’ll go to his house after school to see if he’s there or not.”
Castor just nodded, Orla didn’t know Jack like Castor did. Jack and Castor had been friends since kindergarten, and Castor knew how depressed Jack could get sometimes. Castor had stopped Jack from cutting his own wrists in their freshman year.
The day went by slowly, but finally after what felt a month to Castor the final bell rang and he flew out the door to his car where Orla was already waiting. It was a five minuet drive from the school to Jacks house and when they arrived the house seem totally normal.
They got out of the car and trying not to look hurried or worried strode up to the door and knocked several times. Castor could hear the knocks echoing in the house and huge clomping foot steps coming to the door.
The door opened only to a sliver that showed a brownish golden eye about 7 feet up, “What do you want?”
“Hi Mr. Therson, is Jack here? He hasn’t been at school the past two days and hasn’t been answering his cell.”
The giant eye blinked and the door closed then opened all the way, revealing Jacks father Bob. A beast of a man at 7 feet tall, he was a former body builder but quit after he won the nationals and took up a humbler career as a professional photographer. While the man may have looked terrifying he was actually nothing but a big teddy bear.
“Come on in, he’s locked in his room,” Bobs baritone voice reverberated in the hallway, “He said he wasn’t feeling well yesterday and I decided not to debate it… I think maybe his mother found… you know… his secret.”
Castor nodded hoping that wasn’t the case, “Are any of the knives missing?”
Bob chuckled, “That was the first thing I checked. I am concerned for him though, he’s very under weight…”
Castor wouldn’t debate that but blames it on the magazines Jack read, Castor and Orla headed up the stairs to Jacks room and Castor hammered on the door, “Jack its me and Orla open up!”
“Go away…” came Jacks muffled response.
Castor huffed loudly, “If you don’t open up I’ll break down the door, don’t forget why I was kicked of the football team.”
They heard shuffling footsteps and papers falling to the floor and muttered curses. Castor knew that trick would work, last year their sophomore year Castor had tried out for their school football team, Castor was just shy of six feet tall, had slightly broad shoulders and a build that hid his true strength. He’d been accepted as a receiver on the team but was kicked out because after catching the ball he proceeded to; instead of dodging, barrel through the other players. While this technique did work, one of the parents of the opposing team complained loudly to the school board and he was thrown off the team for ‘poor sportsmanship’.
The door lock clicked and the door opened, and Castor came face to face with a sunken faced Jack.
Castor blinked at Jack, stunned he’d let himself go this far, and didn’t say anything till Orla spoke up, “if you keep this up you’ll be able to go to the Halloween dance as Jack the Pumpkin king by just wearing that black suit you have.”
This earned Orla a grin from jack that only made shivers run up Castor spine, Jacks face had literally become nothing but skin and bone, “When was the last time you ate Jack?”
Jack tilted his head thinking, “Last week I think…”
Castor reached forward and smacked Jacks forehead with the heel of his hand, “You need to eat EVERY day not once a week.”
Jack just shrugged and retreated back inside his room where his artwork had been flung all over the floor like a giant rug.
“So how come you haven’t been at school?” Castor asked following Jack in, pulling Orla with him, taking care not to trample the art.
Jack shrugged again as he collapsed back on his bed with his sketch book, “Didn’t feel like it.”
Castor was about to reply but a rubber ball that was on the desk suddenly whizzed past his face and smacked Jack square in between his eyes.
“Ouch! Why’d you do that?!”
Castor turned to Orla who was livid and remembered how she freaked out about school being your future and he plopped in his seat knowing it was better to let her have her way than get ripped apart by her feminine powers of evilness.
After about twenty minuets of Orla yelling and lecturing she finally plopped down on the floor and fell silent. Jack looked over at Castor his eyes wide, “Out of all the girls in the school you had to fall for the school crazed one.”
This earned Jack another ball to the face from Orla causing him to yelp and throw the ball back at her but missed completely and hit Castor who returned it where it bounced off his forehead and fell behind the bed.
Suddenly the heard a door slam down stairs and Castor knew that it couldn’t have been Bob, he may be a giant but he was never loud, then they heard Mrs. Therson yelling at Bob, “Who’s fucking car is parked outside?!”
They heard a deep mumbling then Mrs. Therson yelling incoherently at Bob, but Jack stood, shut his door, and dropped the heavy dead bolt into place, then curled back up on his bed. Jack blinked at Castor and Orla’s expressions, “Mom found out… she’s no happy.”
Castor blinked several times before speaking, “How did she find out? Bob didn’t tell her did he?”
Jack shook his head quickly, “No, he didn’t, I did, I thought I’d just try to see if she’d be ok with it… I was wrong.”
Orla stood and hugged Jack who returned the hug reluctantly, “You know you can stay at my house, my parents will be happy to have you.”
Jack shook his head, “Thank you Orla but I think I can survive…”
But Jack was cut off by the loud stomping up the stairs and what sounded like a heavy kick on the door and Mrs. Therson yelled through the door, “STUPID HOMO!!!”
Chapter 2
By the next day neither Castor or Orla had heard from Jack and Castor was starting to freak.
“Its just not right!”
Orla sighed at him, “You’ve said that about thirty times already, give it a rest, we’ll go to his house after school to see if he’s there or not.”
Castor just nodded, Orla didn’t know Jack like Castor did. Jack and Castor had been friends since kindergarten, and Castor knew how depressed Jack could get sometimes. Castor had stopped Jack from cutting his own wrists in their freshman year.
The day went by slowly, but finally after what felt a month to Castor the final bell rang and he flew out the door to his car where Orla was already waiting. It was a five minuet drive from the school to Jacks house and when they arrived the house seem totally normal.
They got out of the car and trying not to look hurried or worried strode up to the door and knocked several times. Castor could hear the knocks echoing in the house and huge clomping foot steps coming to the door.
The door opened only to a sliver that showed a brownish golden eye about 7 feet up, “What do you want?”
“Hi Mr. Therson, is Jack here? He hasn’t been at school the past two days and hasn’t been answering his cell.”
The giant eye blinked and the door closed then opened all the way, revealing Jacks father Bob. A beast of a man at 7 feet tall, he was a former body builder but quit after he won the nationals and took up a humbler career as a professional photographer. While the man may have looked terrifying he was actually nothing but a big teddy bear.
“Come on in, he’s locked in his room,” Bobs baritone voice reverberated in the hallway, “He said he wasn’t feeling well yesterday and I decided not to debate it… I think maybe his mother found… you know… his secret.”
Castor nodded hoping that wasn’t the case, “Are any of the knives missing?”
Bob chuckled, “That was the first thing I checked. I am concerned for him though, he’s very under weight…”
Castor wouldn’t debate that but blames it on the magazines Jack read, Castor and Orla headed up the stairs to Jacks room and Castor hammered on the door, “Jack its me and Orla open up!”
“Go away…” came Jacks muffled response.
Castor huffed loudly, “If you don’t open up I’ll break down the door, don’t forget why I was kicked of the football team.”
They heard shuffling footsteps and papers falling to the floor and muttered curses. Castor knew that trick would work, last year their sophomore year Castor had tried out for their school football team, Castor was just shy of six feet tall, had slightly broad shoulders and a build that hid his true strength. He’d been accepted as a receiver on the team but was kicked out because after catching the ball he proceeded to; instead of dodging, barrel through the other players. While this technique did work, one of the parents of the opposing team complained loudly to the school board and he was thrown off the team for ‘poor sportsmanship’.
The door lock clicked and the door opened, and Castor came face to face with a sunken faced Jack.
Castor blinked at Jack, stunned he’d let himself go this far, and didn’t say anything till Orla spoke up, “if you keep this up you’ll be able to go to the Halloween dance as Jack the Pumpkin king by just wearing that black suit you have.”
This earned Orla a grin from jack that only made shivers run up Castor spine, Jacks face had literally become nothing but skin and bone, “When was the last time you ate Jack?”
Jack tilted his head thinking, “Last week I think…”
Castor reached forward and smacked Jacks forehead with the heel of his hand, “You need to eat EVERY day not once a week.”
Jack just shrugged and retreated back inside his room where his artwork had been flung all over the floor like a giant rug.
“So how come you haven’t been at school?” Castor asked following Jack in, pulling Orla with him, taking care not to trample the art.
Jack shrugged again as he collapsed back on his bed with his sketch book, “Didn’t feel like it.”
Castor was about to reply but a rubber ball that was on the desk suddenly whizzed past his face and smacked Jack square in between his eyes.
“Ouch! Why’d you do that?!”
Castor turned to Orla who was livid and remembered how she freaked out about school being your future and he plopped in his seat knowing it was better to let her have her way than get ripped apart by her feminine powers of evilness.
After about twenty minuets of Orla yelling and lecturing she finally plopped down on the floor and fell silent. Jack looked over at Castor his eyes wide, “Out of all the girls in the school you had to fall for the school crazed one.”
This earned Jack another ball to the face from Orla causing him to yelp and throw the ball back at her but missed completely and hit Castor who returned it where it bounced off his forehead and fell behind the bed.
Suddenly the heard a door slam down stairs and Castor knew that it couldn’t have been Bob, he may be a giant but he was never loud, then they heard Mrs. Therson yelling at Bob, “Who’s fucking car is parked outside?!”
They heard a deep mumbling then Mrs. Therson yelling incoherently at Bob, but Jack stood, shut his door, and dropped the heavy dead bolt into place, then curled back up on his bed. Jack blinked at Castor and Orla’s expressions, “Mom found out… she’s no happy.”
Castor blinked several times before speaking, “How did she find out? Bob didn’t tell her did he?”
Jack shook his head quickly, “No, he didn’t, I did, I thought I’d just try to see if she’d be ok with it… I was wrong.”
Orla stood and hugged Jack who returned the hug reluctantly, “You know you can stay at my house, my parents will be happy to have you.”
Jack shook his head, “Thank you Orla but I think I can survive…”
But Jack was cut off by the loud stomping up the stairs and what sounded like a heavy kick on the door and Mrs. Therson yelled through the door, “STUPID HOMO!!!”
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Some Changes To The Blog
I'm devoting it explicity to my books, and my life. Hope this doesnt put you all out any, I have made it so ANYONE can post a comment on the posts, so please post your comments!!! I want to know what you all think, and please remember to click at least one ad before you leave, as I'm trying to get enough money saved up so I can move. Thank you all, keep reading ^_^ new chapter will be posted this next week or earlier if you all stun me with a ton of money. Stay happy ^_^
Saturday, September 5, 2009
While Checking my email
I saw something interesting on the featured news artical, here's the video http://videogames.yahoo.com/events/playback/playback-74/1350121
I personally find this facinating, I knew that games could improve brain power and stuff, its just logical stuff but now theres a renowned brain scientist backing it up! Just thought this was interesting and that I'd share. Lies and Secrets chapter two on monday or tuesday.
I personally find this facinating, I knew that games could improve brain power and stuff, its just logical stuff but now theres a renowned brain scientist backing it up! Just thought this was interesting and that I'd share. Lies and Secrets chapter two on monday or tuesday.
Lies and Secrets Teaser Chapter 2
Just a teaser because I cant finish the chapter today, enjoy.
“So how come you haven’t been at school?” Castor asked following Jack in, pulling Orla with him, taking care not to trample the art.
Jack shrugged again as he collapsed back on his bed with his sketch book, “Didn’t feel like it.”
Castor was about to reply but a rubber ball that was on the desk suddenly whizzed past his face and smacked Jack square in between his eyes.
“Ouch! Why’d you do that?!”
Castor turned to Orla who was livid and remembered how she freaked out about school being your future and he plopped in his seat knowing it was better to let her have her way than get ripped apart by her feminine powers of evilness.
After about twenty minuets of Orla yelling and lecturing she finally plopped down on the floor and fell silent. Jack looked over at Castor his eyes wide, “Out of all the girls in the school you had to fall for the school crazed one.”
This earned Jack another ball to the face from Orla causing him to yelp and throw the ball back at her but missed completely and hit Castor who returned it where it bounced off his forehead and fell behind the bed.
“So how come you haven’t been at school?” Castor asked following Jack in, pulling Orla with him, taking care not to trample the art.
Jack shrugged again as he collapsed back on his bed with his sketch book, “Didn’t feel like it.”
Castor was about to reply but a rubber ball that was on the desk suddenly whizzed past his face and smacked Jack square in between his eyes.
“Ouch! Why’d you do that?!”
Castor turned to Orla who was livid and remembered how she freaked out about school being your future and he plopped in his seat knowing it was better to let her have her way than get ripped apart by her feminine powers of evilness.
After about twenty minuets of Orla yelling and lecturing she finally plopped down on the floor and fell silent. Jack looked over at Castor his eyes wide, “Out of all the girls in the school you had to fall for the school crazed one.”
This earned Jack another ball to the face from Orla causing him to yelp and throw the ball back at her but missed completely and hit Castor who returned it where it bounced off his forehead and fell behind the bed.
Friday, September 4, 2009
Woot!
Wow lots has happened since my last post, ok here's the run down, my cat ate string and a needle from my mothers cross stitch supplies, when they opened him up to take the thread out they found a malignant tumor, it didnt spread which is good, and turns out the needle saved his life O_O;; Any way, I'm getting my drivers license at long last this year. Now the last thing is that I am moving in with a friend around April, May, or June depending on how things go. Now he lives in Pennsilvainia so its kind of a big move so during that time I will be unable to post, I will post a reminder once we get closer to that date. Finally, I will be posting another chapter near the end of next week, school starts again this week so I'll be taking a bit longer on the chapters just to help deal with the work load. Lessons will now be posted once a week, most likely on Fridays or Saturdays. If I can get enough money for a new camera I will start turning them into videos that will be posted on youtube, I'll post links to them here too. Help me reach my goal of 300 dollars!!! Simply click the ads below or buy a product that I post in a link here! *hugs you all* I know I dont have many readers but just a simple click will help me out tons ^_^ Stay happy!
Monday, August 31, 2009
Life
I'm sorry for not posting more lessons, my life has been rather complicated lately. I've been fighting with my folks, trying to get some legal things done so I can keep moving forward. On top of that my cat Moon is dying... So I may not post for a while. We'll see, I might have some photography stuff up, or another chapter for Lies and Secrets. I'll keep you all posted.
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