My eyes fluttered open, the light burning my eyes. I was on a operation table. I saw that I was in a white room, all alone. My vision was beginning to correct itself, then I realized that I was being stared at by four or five tall men in pure white costumes. I tried to get up, but my arms and legs were strapped down.
Where am I? I asked, nervously.
They all looked at me, behind black visors. I couldnt see their eyes.
Where am I? I asked again, more anger showing in my voice.
They pulled out a syringe. My eyes grew wide. What is that?! I yelled. They said nothing to me. One of them
Hey asshole, leave me alone. I said as I was getting off of the tour bus.
Sonny boy you need one of these for your trip. Some crazy old guy said as he held up a small bag that said Australian Tea Tree Oil.
Oh yeah? I asked. What the hell is it?
The old man laughed. Its a remedy for common acne that travelers get from here. Odds are, youll get it soon.
I sighed and grabbed it from the old man. How much for this shit? I asked angrily.
Oh its free, I can see it in your eyes. He said to me
See what? I a
Going back to school was going to be a painstaking ordeal, as it always was. Not only would I have to endure masses of homework and exam revision, I would also have my parents and the annoying teacher on my back constantly as this was my final year.
Approaching the gates and dreading my first lessons, I noticed the headmaster waiting in front of a mass of students from my year. "Good day, your lessons have been swapped around today, don't worry just continue as normal but with these new time tables" He was handing out bright pink sheets with the new timetable boldly imprinted.
"PE first, great" I moaned to myself.
The changing room was fil
Canine Relations
(Boy to Husky)
On the crisp, cool afternoon in August, Freddy Pinkerton was walking home from a buddies house. The afternoon seemed to be quiet and still, almost like time froze around him. The golden leaves falling but yet showing very little signs of life. A little spooked Freddy made his way home and entered his room. Gosh, today was so tiring!. The box fan in his room blew cool air noisily towards him, thus causing him to grow weary and eventually caused him to fall asleep. Waking up to the sound of his mom walking through his door, he got up. Hey sleepyhead, how was your slumber?. Breathing in
Teenager into Husky
Chris was your average 16 year old teen, always hanging out with the cool kids and creating trouble on certain days. But at home, he was working hard. He wasn't doing very well in school, but at least he wasn't failing, so to encourage himself to work harder, he works hard to keep his family's livestock supply business going with his dad. He is the only child of the family. There's quite a lot to do in the store, but Chris makes it worth the effort. Due to his work, the store and warehouse are clean, and the customers respect how much work has been put in.
Chris' favourite season was here, as it was the middle of Decembe