The Musik blared loudly, and I could still hear it with my hands covering my ears. The other high school students skipped and ran through the dark woods at midnight on their way to a deserted log kabine in the middle of nowhere. I rolled my eyes (like all high schoolers do,) at the others, drunk and incoherent.
I could barely see two feet in front of me, when I banged into a firm wooden door. I stumbled backwards as I cursed under my breath and rubbed my forehead. I then succeeded in opening the door and getting in the cabin. It was warm and cozy, with no party energy whatsoever...yet. I regretted coming to this party in the first place. I then disappeared into the bibliothek and heard the rest of the gang laugh their way drunkly in. I was shocked to see one of the most beliebt girls in our school walk in, actually sober. Gretchen Baxter. My eyes opened wide in pure shock, as my jaw literally dropped. I quickly shut it. She grinned and then giggled to herself and looked at the ground.
"Gavin...Wiles, is it???" she questioned me.
"Umm...Yeah. You...Read?" Greatest conversation starter ever, I told myself sarcastically.
"Yeah, science fiction. You?"
"Fantasy."
"Soooo...Good party I guess, huh?"
"Yeah, maybe. So...what are Du looking for?"
"I'm thinking of switching it up, and Lesen Romeo and Juliet. In history class, we're learning about Shakespeare, so I figured I'd read on of his works while I'm at it. Why not, right?"
"Yeah, sure. Want me to help Du find it? I can if Du want."
"Yeah, that'd be awesome! Let's go!"
A couple of Minuten later, I discovered the dusty thing. I brushed it clean, and we opened it and gasped as lights flashed and wind blew violently. Moments later, we were sucked into a different dimension.
I could barely see two feet in front of me, when I banged into a firm wooden door. I stumbled backwards as I cursed under my breath and rubbed my forehead. I then succeeded in opening the door and getting in the cabin. It was warm and cozy, with no party energy whatsoever...yet. I regretted coming to this party in the first place. I then disappeared into the bibliothek and heard the rest of the gang laugh their way drunkly in. I was shocked to see one of the most beliebt girls in our school walk in, actually sober. Gretchen Baxter. My eyes opened wide in pure shock, as my jaw literally dropped. I quickly shut it. She grinned and then giggled to herself and looked at the ground.
"Gavin...Wiles, is it???" she questioned me.
"Umm...Yeah. You...Read?" Greatest conversation starter ever, I told myself sarcastically.
"Yeah, science fiction. You?"
"Fantasy."
"Soooo...Good party I guess, huh?"
"Yeah, maybe. So...what are Du looking for?"
"I'm thinking of switching it up, and Lesen Romeo and Juliet. In history class, we're learning about Shakespeare, so I figured I'd read on of his works while I'm at it. Why not, right?"
"Yeah, sure. Want me to help Du find it? I can if Du want."
"Yeah, that'd be awesome! Let's go!"
A couple of Minuten later, I discovered the dusty thing. I brushed it clean, and we opened it and gasped as lights flashed and wind blew violently. Moments later, we were sucked into a different dimension.
Again I own absolutely nothing, and I do hope Du smile laugh and get inspired because those are just wonderful feelings and it's the purpose of all of this.
Enjoy!
I have twenty pairs of X-His from the Converse store Weiter door, all pink. Okay, okay, see? I'm not normal. And that's not the end of it.
I have thirty T-shirts that say schaf, schafe Vampire Rock on them. Yeah, I Liebe the horror movie "Sheep Vampires." It's filled with schaf, schafe that get tortured and wake up at midnight only to turn into schaf, schafe Vampire that suck the blood out of their shepherds. It's rated R, but my parents never notice. I bet they don't even know there's a rating system. Lucky for me.
So, this morning, I woke up, when my glass of Coca-Cola left from an Jahr Vor shimmered. A misty face appeared.
"Jonas...come here to me...or Du shall suffer the consequences...like your precious ancestors," the woman screamed.
Was it my imagination...or did I get sucked into my glass of Coke?