My Short Story: Dark

Here’s that short story I was telling you about:

A strange saucer-like object hovered over a small crowd of people. A bright green light came out of the bottom of the saucer and slowly beamed up the screaming people. Inside the saucer there were strange looking creatures, which were picking apart the people that were still trying to get free. The gasses were getting to those people, putting them to sleep so that the creatures could pick them apart in peace, and then everything went dark.
The people in the theater looked at each other with strange looks on their faces, even though they couldn’t see each other. In fact, they couldn’t see anything; not even the red exit signs that were over the doors leading back to the hallway. Willard, a 14-year-old boy who was there with his best friend, Seymour, was terrified because he was afraid of just about everything. He wondered whether or not this power outage was normal, or if it had just happened in order to distract people so that evil penguins could take over the world. It was really normal, but you can always count on Willard to think of the worst case scenario, even if it’s the most far-fetched thing you’ve ever heard. One time, he was even convinced that the monkeys in the local zoo were plotting to come out and destroy the earth, but that was probably only because he saw Planet of the Apes the night before.
Willard sat there shivering, not because of the cold, but because of his discomfort in the darkness. “Seymour?” he said. “What’s going on?”
“Nothing really,” said Seymour in return, “the power just turned off. It was probably just the circuit breaker. Do movie theaters even have circuit breakers?”
“I just hope it comes—“ he stopped short; the power had just came back, and the room was filled with a bright light, or it looked like that to Willard, since his eyes had adjusted to the pitch black. An announcement was made over the speaker system, “We’re sorry for the technical difficulties, We cannot start the movies once again because power has not been restored where the projectors are. If you would like a refund, please come to the main desk. Thank you.”
“Well, I guess we should just leave, the refund line will probably be too long,” said Seymour, “were you afraid of sitting there in the dark?”
“Nah, I was just cold,” said Willard, “I’m not that stupid!”
“I heard you shivering! You’re wearing a winter jacket!”
He didn’t have any response to that, so they both just walked out quietly.
When Willard got home, nobody was there. He was beginning to get a little scared, because he didn’t like being home alone, so he went to his room, closed the door, turned on the radio, and got in bed to lay down.
About an hour later, his mom got home from work. She works late, and doesn’t have much time to spend with Willard. However, he accepts that she needs to work hard. His father never went to college, so he doesn’t really have a good job. He’s mostly at bars, or at home drunk, and nobody ever disturbs him when he’s drunk.
That night, he needed to go to school, because he’s in Orchestra, and they have a concert. “Willard!” his mother said, “Get in the car, you’re going to be late!”
“Ok, ok, just let me get down!” he responded.
“Fine, I’ll be waiting in the car.”
“Ok.”
When he got down, he went outside and got in the car. His mother was already there, even though it had been only 3 minutes since their short little conversation.
It took them twenty minutes to get to his school so they got there at 7:18. Willard’s mother was fairly rushed, because she knew that there would be no seats. Everybody always gets there about an hour early, and the concert starts at 7:30.
The concert started, and everything was going as planned, but Willard was sure something would go wrong. Something always has to go wrong to Willard, and if nothing goes wrong, then that’s what went wrong. So if you see it Willard’s way, there is always something that goes wrong.
Something went wrong. The lights all went out during the middle of the last song, and because of the way the auditorium was built, there were no windows and therefore no source of light. Willard found himself in the dark, again.
Willard shrieked. Not like an “AHHHH” shriek, but like one of those high-pitched, girly, and squeaky shriek. It was loud, and everybody who was there was wondering, “Where the heck did that come from?” but not exactly in those words.
Willard started to talk to himself, try to calm himself down. “Ok Willard, it’s ok, Willard,” he said, “don’t panic. It’s only another power outage, or a circuit breaker again. Wait, who am I kidding? WE’RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!!! ALL OF US!!!”
He then ran out of the room, plowing over everyone in the way and smashed himself into a wall. He then got up, and ran once again, smashing himself into the wall. This time, however, he did not get up.
When he woke up, he found himself in a huge white room. At first he thought it was just the light, but then he felt the floor, and the walls. They were soft.

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Today wasn’t bad…

I had a really strange day today. It was just, weird. I was so incredibly bored in some of my classes it’s not even funny, and this is coming from me, the hyper kid. Well, my entry should be good, so I think I’ll start. Yes? good.

When bordom strikes, I am known to do strange things and get extremely hyper. For instance, in Italian (9th period), I found myself with my little “Benign-Thoughts” binder open doodleing. Now, it isn’t that I was doodleing, but it was that my doodles were of those little picturesAnother something. Wow, I'm on a roll! I put on every one of my entries (well, almost every one of them). I don’t know why, but I’m getting better at it freehand so perhaps I may post one of them sometime soon.

Remember that short story? Well guess what? I got an “A” on it. Everybody in my class loved it when my teacher read it. Coming from her, it sounded like a professional writer wrote it! I guess blogging DOES pay off after all. haha, I’ll have to post it here one of these days, but I wasn’t expecting to get an “A” on it. I didn’t even plan it, what I wrote just sort of came out, like these words. Sometimes I plan, but most of the time I don’t. There’s just another unusual thing about me.

Parents reading my blog? Yeah, my parents found out about this and now they read it. My dad actually said that my blog was OK. Coming from him, it’s a huge compliment, but I just want you to know that even if they DO read it, I’m not going to change anything about it.

Oh well, I’m done for today. I think I posted some good stuff, but I should have written more. I guess tomorrow I’ll try to post a lot more, like maybe double. Over the next few days, I’ll be staying after school, so friday I’ll be able to have my short story up. That’s it. Bye!

Site of the day: Iconator: a great place to get AIM icons!

I have a concert thingie tonight.

Well, I don’t know how long this post is gonna be but I’ll try to make it a good one. I’m not sure exactly what to talk about, so I think I’ll start with some Wind Ensamble junk.

I have a concert tonight. It’s for Wind Ensamble, and well, it’s not really a concert. We’re just playing some crap for the national junior honor societyWhee! I love fractals! induction ceremony. We’ll be playing the processional, the Star Spangled Banner, and Simple Gifts which has nothing to do with anything so yeah,

Fun with Fractals! Well, while playing around with The GIMP, I realized that I could make great images that look just as good as the ones I’ve made in the past by using Fractals. It’s a lot faster, and tons easier once you get the hang of it. From now on, I’ll do that instead of making them myself because I’m too lazy :). In case you were wondering what it says on the picture to the right, it says “/me loves fractals”. I put /me because I’m an IRC geek and in IRC, when you put “/me” it replaces it with your name. So in IRC, that would say “*Louis loves fractals

What the hell ARE you thinking anyway? Well, even THAT I don’t even know. My mind works very strangely, and the reason why I picked What the hell am I thinking? as my little slogan thingie is because sometimes I forget what I was thinking a second before. Yeah Caitlin, you saw this happen on the bus a while ago. It doesn’t happen often, but my mind doesn’t work like other minds do, so I don’t know. Then again, I don’t really know how other minds work because this is the only mind I’ve ever had. Maybe I should be a psycologist or a philosopher when I get older.

What do I want to be when I get older anyway? Well, Caitlin knows that I definately want to be a Math teacher, but what about my other choices? I may want to become a Judge because I think that I’m fair and I have good judgement. Besides, Judges get paid big-time. I may also want to become a philosopher or even a programmer. I know they’re big differences but yeah.

Oh well, I’m done for today, and I think I blogged long enough. I may add some more later, but I probobly won’t. Bye!

Site of the day: DeviantArt

A LOT of changes.

I spent all morning today and all last night working on getting FluxBox to work as my default GUI.My current desktop: click for actual size So far, it’s working great and faster than anything. I’ve uploaded a screenshot of what my desktop currently looks like, except for the background because it’s a picture of Caitlin and I don’t really think she’d like a picture of her on the internet. So I changed the background just for this screenshot.

Sorry about not finishing my post yesterday… When I got back from Annie (with my cousins, I’ll explain later), my dad turned off my internet so that I couldn’t do anything on my computer. Luckily since I switched to FluxBox instead of KDE I was able to keep working without the internet and things didn’t keep freezing.
Cool!
I saw Annie (again) yesterday! Well, you might be asking “why did you see it twice?”, so I’ll answer that. My cousin is one of the orphans in the play, so I decided to go this way I could compare the two plays. It turns out that at my school the people sing better and it sounds a LOT better, but at her school they have much more elaborate sets and stuff like that. They also left out too many scenes.

Well, I got to see my cousins TWO DAYS in a row! It was fun, but some of them are just too immature. I made this video to show Caitlin (I’ll show her tomorrow), and Brianna keeps on jumping in front of the camera saying “monkeys rock”. It’s soooo funny, but very annoying.

I’m having some problems with the wordpress today. When I try editing a post, the page doesn’t work right. Hopefully this’ll be fixed soon, or maybe it’s just FluxBox. I dunno.

Well, that’s all for today! I may blog some more layer, but I don’t want to keep writing right now. Bye!

Site of the day: Orisinal. I’m letting this site get the site of the day award because it has the cutest little games in the world. My little sister’s obsessed with the piggie game.

Party!!!!!

I’m having my birthday party today and everything’s gonna be so cool. You see, some of my cousins are going to come over tonight. If all of my cousins came, I wouldn’t be able to fit everyone in the house, so yeah. Anyway, it should be interesting so I’ll post more about it later or tomorrow.

Yesterday someone I know had an argument with the English teacher. He is like, my arch nemisis. I hate him because a few years ago he tried to erm.. grab me somewhere private. Personally, I have no problemSpikey! who are gay or bi or whatever as long as they don’t do anything like that. Anyway, the teacher assigned us a project that wasn’t due until the friday after Spring Break, and guess what? He had a fit. He was arguing about how she shouldn’t assign projects over the break, but I don’t really see the point he’s trying to make because Spring Break isn’t until a couple more weeks and the project can be done in less than two hours. Hell, less than ONE hour. The teachers rescheduled a project once just to appease him (the kid), and now he’s going crazy, just like Hitler did, so yeah.

Ok, people are here. I should go now, but I’ll try my best to post some more stuff later. I’m sorry I haven’t blogged for a while, but now that everything’s back to normal I’m back to posting every day. Bye for now!

Today’s site of the day is: The Crimson room
This is a very addicting game in which you are stuck inside a room and you need to get out. It’s very hard, but it took me under an hour. Try it! My friend Bobby (hakuna matata) showed me it.

No posts for a while

I got the computer taken away, so I’m not going to be able to post for a while. Sorry!

Happy new year!

Today was interesting… I wrote a short story, played with my camera, got told that I was hot, got into some interesting convos, and saw some kid playing with balloons. COOL!!! lol. I guess I should start by saying that the convos are in the quotes section.

Am I hot? Today during italian, I got told that I was hot by Christina. You proboblycool!!!!! don’t know here, but she’s fairly nice, but I don’t really like her (I mean, like her). She seems really nice, but she also seems like a suckup, and NOBODY can even COMPARE to Caitlin :). Anyway, I think the only reason why she said I was hot was because she wanted my seat. WHAT A SUCKUP! lol

I had to write a short story today and I finished it. Once I get the document from school, I’ll post it here, but here’s the synopsis:
Willard is afraid of the dark, and the lights go out at a movie theatre and his school orchestra concert. Actually, he’s afraid of just about everything, and he’s been known to overreact to things. What’s going to happen to poor ol’ Willard? You’ll find out… eventually!!

I’ve been taking blue-tinted pictures everywhere! It’s crazy! I can’t post any here because they are mostly of people, but I’ll also be taking some abstract pics also, so I can post some of them daily.

That’s it for now, maybe I’ll post more later.


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