Tainted Blood

The alarms sharp ring awoke me from my, weird yet enjoyable dreams. Great, another long boring day at school. I mean what is the point of school any way? who said that we want to be inteligent? it just makes life even less satisfying. After a tourtourous minute of letting my pathetic mind drift over the hidden part of my conscience, the horrific part, I crept of my bed and slipped into my dull grey gown. I dragged my feet along the wooden flooring as i headed towards the door to the landing. My thin, boney hand wrapped around the old, brass handle and twisted it to the right, then the door slipped open. A foul stench blasted me in the face, followed by a small gathering of flies, what was that smell? it smelt like... It smelt like... rotting. I followed the dusty banister towards the stairs, my hand wiping all the muck and dirt of as it ran along it in tune with my body. As my feet landed on the top step, doubt ran through my mind, but I ignored it as my whole body crinched each step I took towards the Hall. The smell was acumilating from the Kitchen, so my body swung in that direction and my feet began to paddle again. I reached the door, this old wooden door. But i was to scared to open the door. What am I doing? I'm no brave hero, I'm just a wimp, a normal Kid. But No, I had to open the door. My hand shook as it brushed against the surface of the door, I gave a shove. The door creeked and snapped as it's lifeless body split from it's hinges and collapsed to the black and white tiled floor. And then I saw where this horrific stench had drifted from. There was Tainted Blood everywhere. It sucked me in, I had no chance to get away. What did I do to deserve this? A loud bang appeared as my head smacked my wall, I looked around as my mum yelled up the stairs telling me to get up. Wait, it was all a dream. No Smell. No Death. And No Tainted Blood.

ME!ME!ME!

Haha, if you liked the short paragraph i just wrote your in luck. The reason is because there is allot more to come. some i will make up there and then, others i will get out of my English book which i wrote last year. Sometimes i like to write small things like this because it really lets you release your self...

The House.

As i slowly trotted up the path, which was slowly crumbling into a pile of black and grey ruble. A bit like Gravle. As I grew closser and closser to the remainig parts of the house, whis wasnt much. A fer windows and doors had carefully rotted away and left the shattered glass lifless on the grass. this grass was covered in weeds which where as brown as wood. I continued foward, heading straight for the door which was creaking and squeaking on the brokend hinges. There was a massive BANG as the hinges yelleped and snapped. I left the deadly door laying on the cracked and rotting floorboards. i heard light and soft footsteps on the roof above. Then they grew heavier as the creature, as such, strolled closer and closer towards the stairs which had stayed emaculate throgh this tough ordeal. It was there. Right at the top of the stairs. This mutated child, soaked in blood. A knife in its hand. I swung around on my heels. But it was to late. I felt a sharp, shoking pain. I looked down, and there it was, this knife sticking out of my stomach. Then i felt this cold, heartless hand reach inside me. I lost my soul that day.And even worse then that, I died. By Mr Orangutan.

1 year!

Either on friday or saturday was 1 Year since i broke my leg Ice Skating, well it seems like 4!!!

Hello...

So... I wonder if any one will actually follow or read my blog??? The Mr Orangutan came from the fact im ginger and my friends where making up names to, such as Mr Pigeon and Mr Duck. Anouther saying is Forget the bad, Enjoy the Good...

The Wall

For ages now i've been thinking of drawing this picture which i still need to draw....
Its got a brick wall through the midle but not right upto the top, because at the top there is dark cold air mixing with nice white fluffy clouds. and to the left of the wall its all gloomy with little mutated creatures trying to brake and destroy the world. To the right is a world made with flowers and is all white with nice kind creatures making the wall bigger and enjoying life.