Its a late night, and a very boring night. Literally not much is going on at the moment, just dark and quiet. Even TV is boring nothing good is on, so i decide to just lay in my bed. I lay there listening to music just thinking if i had the chance I wish I could talk to my brothers again, it had been awhile at that point and I now had no idea what they were up to.
I was about to sleep when i saw a faint green light coming in my window, before I could think about what it even was, everything went green, could see nothing at all for a couple seconds and then just as quick as it appeared, it was gone. I heard people running up the stairs to investigate, I saw Coco go up their earlier and thought she may have been hurt. Before I even could think about my next move my phone, it was one of my brothers, all of them were outside my door. I opened it and was shocked they really were all here, but how? They showed up right after that green light appeared and disappeared, guess it's magical. Didn't really matter to me I was happy to see them in so long.
We walked around the city, went to eat, laughed and talked the whole time, so as usual it took us hours just to get to one place. The night was ending and i was heading home with them ad remembered..they don;t live hear I'm gonna have to take them home. We went to my car all got in, now right when we started driving, the whole car fell apart. Seriously the tires all came off, the engine caught fire, all the windows fell out, it was just a pile of junk metal. As usual my genious second oldest brother(I was the oldest) said "damn should've wished for a new car" and the rest all proceeded to laugh. Damn he was right I thought.
Thursday, May 2, 2019
Blog #5
It's been awhile hasn't it, been dealing with many different events, however I was able to get more willing to walk around the city that wasn't only to one or both of my two jobs. I need to write some reports, but the internet in my building is down and I'm not gonna pay for internet so I decided to go to the library. Apparently the rest of the building was also at the library. Anita, Brendan, Joseph, and Master Gooway were around me. This really annoying former olympic swimmer that no one likes was trying to give a speech that no one was listening to at all. I feel bad though I didn't talk to anyone that day, I was gone for awhile and just focused on my work. My day pretty much was typing and walking. Need to work on that.
Tuesday, April 30, 2019
Blog 4
Well that was rough, the city was destroyed last night, the streets no longer full of debris and trash but the rest of the city isn't doing so well. The two little kids survived and found their parents so that was good. Being stuck down their for awhile, not getting to move gives you so much to think.
I realized I have no friends or acquaintances in this city, what a lonely thought. Got a call from a old friend told me if I didn't make new friends I would regret it in the end. I guess he was right...anyway I decided I would try. I couldn't help but worry about the others in the city, if they were okay or not, these strangers I don't even know. I decided I better hurry to the clinic then the hospital, it's gonna be a long day.
Saturday, January 5, 2019
Blog #3
Charles woke up to the sounds of the tornado sirens going off, they annoyed the hell out of him. They sounded like bad singers when they try to hit a high note. And with those sirens ended his one good sleep he had in awhile. He was still partially happy, he finally got a job at the hospital so he wont have to go the medical clinic as much. The only problems now were his car was still out of commission and he had to walk to work, and those damn sirens. He looked out the window and saw nothing that looked too bad. He´d never seen a tornado in his life even when the sirens went off so he thought ¨I´ll live¨ and left his apartment to head outside.
Outside the building the streets were empty, the wind had blown trash from all of the city on to the streets, pizza boxes, grandma grits napkins, promotion flyers from the strip club, cigarettes from the gas station, pretty much everything you could imagine in a trash can was now on the streets.
¨These garbage men gonna hate this winter storm more than anyone else after today¨ he said in his head and continued walking.
As he continued his walk he had to admit to himself, this probably wasn't one his best ideas, maybe he should find shelter. Right when he was about to make his decision a little girl and boy walked up to him. Now this always freaked him out, especially when they had the big wide eyed look on their faces. He saw their faces were red and their eyes red and puffy, he came to two conclusions, they had been cold, and crying. The little boy spoke first in the saddest voice imaginable.
¨Mister can you help us¨ I can´t find my dad¨
¨Neither can I kid¨ Charles thought.
Then the little girl spoke. ¨I can´t find my mom¨.
Charles realized now the kids, were white, now not that this is very important but he´s always finding lost white kids anywhere he goes. He he had already decided he was going to help them when he first saw them he just was realizing this was becoming a pattern even when he was 5 he was doing this. He decided to take them to the hospital and they could call their mother. Soon however the wind pick up, violently throwing glass, rock, small trees through the air. Before they could react a trash can was thrown into the window of the little shack they were in. The lights went out, the two kids started to cry, all CJ could think was "damn, this happened again"
Outside the building the streets were empty, the wind had blown trash from all of the city on to the streets, pizza boxes, grandma grits napkins, promotion flyers from the strip club, cigarettes from the gas station, pretty much everything you could imagine in a trash can was now on the streets.
¨These garbage men gonna hate this winter storm more than anyone else after today¨ he said in his head and continued walking.
As he continued his walk he had to admit to himself, this probably wasn't one his best ideas, maybe he should find shelter. Right when he was about to make his decision a little girl and boy walked up to him. Now this always freaked him out, especially when they had the big wide eyed look on their faces. He saw their faces were red and their eyes red and puffy, he came to two conclusions, they had been cold, and crying. The little boy spoke first in the saddest voice imaginable.
¨Mister can you help us¨ I can´t find my dad¨
¨Neither can I kid¨ Charles thought.
Then the little girl spoke. ¨I can´t find my mom¨.
Charles realized now the kids, were white, now not that this is very important but he´s always finding lost white kids anywhere he goes. He he had already decided he was going to help them when he first saw them he just was realizing this was becoming a pattern even when he was 5 he was doing this. He decided to take them to the hospital and they could call their mother. Soon however the wind pick up, violently throwing glass, rock, small trees through the air. Before they could react a trash can was thrown into the window of the little shack they were in. The lights went out, the two kids started to cry, all CJ could think was "damn, this happened again"
Saturday, November 17, 2018
Blog #2
The day started with CJ waking up in the dead of night, he couldn't sleep, just sat up and stared completely fix of the blank white wall of his room. All he could think about one person a name he heard recently along with news that made him shiver.
"why'd you do it"
"why in such violent way"
The questions from that day still rang in his head. "Will he ever be fully ok" he wondered, he laid back down and tried to get some sleep.
He woke just in time to barely get to his job at the medical clinic if he ran. He unwillingly got out of bed and slowly trudge to his shower. After getting dress he prayed then left his apartment and started down the stairs. He walked outside the front doors of the Pointe Place to see more people outside wondering than usual at this time, he thought to himself "what is going on". Then he remembered the death of Mr.Evans; since then the town had been more active as if everyone was either trying to get to work quickly to avoid the same faith or something else. "This crazy idea" he thought maybe they were trying to solve his murder before the police, "could someone actually do it... no" he concluded and continued to work.
While walking to the clinic he saw Coco heading towards the karaoke bar, with a young man following behind her. He kept walking but shake the feeling of being nervous after seeing than, like he mind was trying to tell him something wasn't right about that. Regardless he continued to head to work but wrote a note about the location and the bet description of the young man he could in case something did unfortunately happen.
He was at the medical clinic when he saw Gabe laying on one of the bench's outside, the poor guy he thought. He walked over to speak to him before he went inside." Hey Gabe, you alright, you aren't usually over here especially at this time." "yea im... yea great" said Gabe. C.J saw his face and hands were covered in dried, probably from a bloody nose or falling down, buddy was on hard times. He went inside and brought him some bandages, a coat(one of those big furry ones) and some military style blankets. "Hope this helps man", Gabe thanked him and took the items before heading back to the apartment building. He went inside the clinic and went into his room, just then he heard them bring in a new patient, one he reconziged, as he got closer to his room he saw the face closely and realized who it was. Tracy!...
"why'd you do it"
"why in such violent way"
The questions from that day still rang in his head. "Will he ever be fully ok" he wondered, he laid back down and tried to get some sleep.
He woke just in time to barely get to his job at the medical clinic if he ran. He unwillingly got out of bed and slowly trudge to his shower. After getting dress he prayed then left his apartment and started down the stairs. He walked outside the front doors of the Pointe Place to see more people outside wondering than usual at this time, he thought to himself "what is going on". Then he remembered the death of Mr.Evans; since then the town had been more active as if everyone was either trying to get to work quickly to avoid the same faith or something else. "This crazy idea" he thought maybe they were trying to solve his murder before the police, "could someone actually do it... no" he concluded and continued to work.
While walking to the clinic he saw Coco heading towards the karaoke bar, with a young man following behind her. He kept walking but shake the feeling of being nervous after seeing than, like he mind was trying to tell him something wasn't right about that. Regardless he continued to head to work but wrote a note about the location and the bet description of the young man he could in case something did unfortunately happen.
He was at the medical clinic when he saw Gabe laying on one of the bench's outside, the poor guy he thought. He walked over to speak to him before he went inside." Hey Gabe, you alright, you aren't usually over here especially at this time." "yea im... yea great" said Gabe. C.J saw his face and hands were covered in dried, probably from a bloody nose or falling down, buddy was on hard times. He went inside and brought him some bandages, a coat(one of those big furry ones) and some military style blankets. "Hope this helps man", Gabe thanked him and took the items before heading back to the apartment building. He went inside the clinic and went into his room, just then he heard them bring in a new patient, one he reconziged, as he got closer to his room he saw the face closely and realized who it was. Tracy!...
Thursday, October 25, 2018
Mr.Evans
The day started with CJ making final check-ins on the patients in the medical clinic. He had been there since 5 p.m yesterday and was counting down the minutes till he got work so he could get sleep before heading to his second job at Grandmas' grits. It was 5:50, "only ten minutes left" he said to himself, then he someone call out "Charles", he turned around, it as his boss. He told him he could leave early so Charles went the grab his stuff out of the staff room and go. He got up from his chair and winced grabbing his knee. Still wasn't fully healed after his injury, so he decided to walk slowly for the rest of the day to not aggravate it anymore. He walked out the building and started walking home, since he was walking slower than he usually did he didn't make back home till 6:20. While heading in the apartment building he saw Coco waving her hands. He figured she was waving hello and waved back before heading in. He took the stairs to the fifth floor, made it to his room and immediately laid on his couch and took a nap. His alarm woke him up at 7:00, "damn already" he thought. He changed out of his old work clothes and into his ones before heading to the parking garage. He couldn't stop thinking about Coco and how he felt he might've missed something from her wave earlier this morning, he turned the corner to see a mass of cops around the building and garage, he was about to get his answer.
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