Someguywithaname

"So… what is it that you wanted to show me?" Sean asked his friend. "It's revolutionary! You have to see it!" Michael replied, "I found it while digging out some weeds behind my house!" Both of the boys went into his messy room. Michael immediately started rummaging through a large pile of clothes he had stacked in the corner. "Dude, seriously, you got to clean your room up." Sean told him. "Bah! This room doesn't need to be cleaned! Everything is set up perfectly where I want it. All I have to do is reach over from where I'm sitting and I can grab whatever I want! You're too distracted by looks to see the ingenuity of my organization

"Uggh… uh… huh?" I mumbled when I finally gained consciousness. As I opened my eyes slowly, my vision slowly began to adjust. Everything was so blurry, like in a movie when someone first wakes up after getting knocked out. I could see after a few seconds, but my arm felt numb, and to my surprise I couldn't move it. It was like when I fell asleep on it and I didn't gain feeling in it until another few minutes passed. I was on a very soft bed, but not the bed I'm so used to waking up on. Though, I already knew I would not be waking up in the bed that I longed for in America any longer. I looked at the wall to the left of me and the c

My name is Roderick Kenneth. My family and I recently moved to Japan because my father was part of the military. Of course, I didn't want to leave, I had so many friends and was so used to life back there. I had no idea how daily life in this country works, but we had no choice, and I did not want to shoot myself in the foot by going against those who keep food on the table every morning. I thought maybe it wouldn't be too different, I mean after all, back at America, I lived on a base and went to school with others on the base. I shouldn't expect much different at Japan, just a different location and I still go to school with others just li

Warning, contains TG. "I can't believe him! He's so stupid! Thinking I can't do anything on my own!" the girl ranted. She walked around the room furiously. "I'll show him! I'll show that I don't need him for anything!" She went toward a window and sat next to it leaning her head against it. Suddenly, she heard shouts and looked outside to see the source of the yelling. "What's this?" she asked herself. She saw a group of boys walking toward the building which she resided in. "Hmm. This could be fun…" she told herself. "Do I… do I really have to go into that abandoned mansion!?" Corey asked. "Of course ya gotta go in. You lost the

Jean and Asuka slowly walked into the room. Jean put his hands up. “We don’t mean any harm… we thought this place was abandoned...” “You speak English, don’t see much of that ‘round here. Course I only been here for a week. Now, as I asked before, who are you and what are you doing here!?” the boy asked. “Well, my name is Jean.” Jean replied. “And my name is Asuka.” Asuka responded. The boy stared at both of them for a few seconds, then nodded to himself. “I don’t know if I can trust you just yet… Okay… uh, pull out your pockets to prove to me you don’t go

WARNING: Story contains use of TG. June 23rd 8:23 AM. “Really, I don’t get why you’re so afraid of going to Japan. There is no criminal rate that could pose a threat to anyone going there.” “What about what happened to my friends last month? Don’t you believe any of that!?” “You expect me to believe such a foolish story such as that? I don’t remember any ‘Carl’ or ‘David’ or ‘Kendel’ –” “Kent! For the last time his name is Kent.” “Their names don’t matter! I don’t remember any of them visiting our house or you leaving for their hou

May 17th 2:53 PM. “We got to run! She’s going to catch up!” “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God…” “We’re going to make it out of this guys! By God we’re going to make it out of this!” Five boys ranging around the ages of 14-17 sprinted down the hallway of Summerbridge’s High School. As they turned a corner and rushed through knocking down anything that got in there way, a girl of around 14 years of age opened up the hallway looking at the chaos caused by the boys. She grew a smirk on her face as she continued down the hallway. May 14th 12:11 PM. Seven boys we’re all sitting on a r

Out in a cold wicked alley sits a young girl. She seems the age only the age of a teenager. She has long flowing black hair, brown eyes, a clear face with no dimples or freckles. She has an average sized chest for girls her age with a very skinny stomach and averaged sized hips, overall though she seemed underweight. The girl shivered, wearing only ragged old clothes and a coat with a hood that she constantly wore over her head. The girl got up from the box she sat on and walked onto the streets, looking downward with a sad expression on her face as she walked forward passing by other pedestrians. The skies were blocked with dark clouds and

“Ahh… she is so cute…” is all David could say when looking at Annette. He didn’t know what exactly he loved the most about her. Was it her long black hair she always puts up into a ponytail? Her blue eyes? Her beautiful voice? There was no specific thing, David loved all of her features, beyond the features, he just loved her. David had been in love with this girl for as long as he could remember meeting her, but the closest he ever got to her was simply being a friend. He wanted more in his relationship with her but… he could never work up the courage. “Why don’t you just ask her out to the movies or