Friday, November 6, 2009
more stuff
Friday, October 23, 2009
Broken House Murders
In the beginning of the day a body was found in a house of a newcomer. No weapons in sight only the mop handle. My day began as any other day, but this day started out weird and unusual to find a bloodstain on my favorite pair of shoes or to find something interesting in my dark room. Why would today be so different than any other day? And why was there a hole in the bucket in the basement? But this day is all gloomy looking even my friends are gloomy.
When I started for work there it was a missing poster…. Of me? Why would I be missing when I am right in front of it? I looked around and yelled; no one heard me or even saw me as I try to be in front of the people that pass by. As I race through my mind to think what I was doing last night, I saw the same man that always watches me at night… I don’t know who he is but he looks so familiar to me like he was a best friend or something.
Let me just start out at the beginning. My name is Sarah, I am 23 years old, and I work as a receptionist at the Worldwide Scientist Lab of Life in San Francisco, California. I have family in Alaska, and they had just recently moved there for safety from some kind of revenge. I have no husband, no kids, I am alone, but have a very great paying job. I have long blonde highlights with a tint of brown. I am 5 foot 8.
Continuation
Mr. Swanker has three children but they’ve grown up and they are ready to take over the company especially the older one. I like the oldest son, Rick a lot, he is very charming in his ways and looks, he likes me too, he has blonde highlights with a tint of brown, he is taller than me, but he still will be my boyfriend.
The second child is John he is short and kind of fat at the sides, he has the same hair color as Mr. Swanker, John has already have a wife and kids of his own. The third one is Sagawea, which she is in love with my best friend, Greg. Sagawea has long brunette hair with a tint of blonde in it. She is a little bit taller than I am but not that intelligent to run the company by herself. Greg is an old friend; he has blonde hair with brown highlights. He is taller than John, he is always bragging about his fancy Motorcycle that he never uses.
The beginning of December was as normal as a dog sniffing places to pee. But on the 22nd was different; my boss always comes in with Rick and tells him that he should marry me. But Rick was probably out buying me an engagement ring. Since I keep hearing that Mr. Swanker talking about a marriage this Christmas. Ooh I can’t wait to hear what is the gossip is about today.
That night when I was walking with the glorious Ricky to my home, I saw a man that my family knows very well. His name is Drake, he used to have a family until my brother saw Drake killing his kid. My brother ran to our father and told all what he saw that fateful night. Then my father called the police, and went to Drake’s house to see if the son and the mother were dead.
“They both are dead.” My dad said grimly.
There was a long silence until I said, “What happened?”
“You don’t want to know.” My father said while shaking his head.
We all had the grimiest faces we ever did in a long time. The very next day there was a trial in the courthouse. Drake was of course there we were there too. My brother and my father had to be there as a witness to the act of the murder of Drake’s wife and son.
Drake was furious that he went to jail and we never saw him again. Until somewhere in December I saw him. I told everyone in my family I wanted to stay in San Francisco instead of going with them to Alaska. I really had a great job working for Subhankar. I still keep in contact with my family. Up till now I hated it.
One night I came home late, my door was unlocked. I went inside and saw Drake.
“Hello school girl,” Drake said while surfacing a crazy smile.
“What do you want from me?” I said.
Drake started laughing crazily. Then he pulled out a knife; the light reflected off the blade. He came charging at me; I dodged the attack. Then everything went black. An hour later it felt like it I tried to get up. Then I felt a very sharp pain going down my side. Then I blacked out again.
Friday, October 16, 2009
I haven't bloggd
Ugh its going to take a half an hour to get there by plane I might sleep during the flight and listen to music at the same time so I wont get bored.

I really have a cool drawn picture of an Anime character from a show. It really looks real (above). I drew it on graph paper it really looks cool to me. some people will know who this is in my school.
Friday, September 25, 2009
THIS WEEKEND
I hope it was fun to Michelle.
Stuff for class
I have been following a blog called Drastic My Anime Blog. This blog is all about Anime I love to watch Anime, and read Anime. I watch Ani-Monday every Monday. I even day dream that I have a character that is in some Anime episodes.
