Jun 01, 2005 20:39
Matty said i need to update more often
Wellll matty, i think you are correct!
I think i need a story. Does anyone remember my last made up story? it was about a guy that came into my house while i was in the bathroom and shaved his legs and stole stuff and then invited me to his party with prostitutes... that was a good one... So this one can either be better or worse.. im gonna shoot for better but ehhhh you never know.
So one time i was sitting on a couch and watching this show on tv but i wasnt really paying attention to it. I was on the phone with someone that called me but i didnt know who they were. I kept trying to find out but i didnt recognize the voice and they were giving me bad hints. Then my dog took the phone from me and started barking at the person... when my dog hung up he told me the person was coming over. I got really freaked out and hid in the closet. My dog let the person in and i peaked through the key hole (my closet doesnt have a keyhole but we can pretend) and i still couldnt recognize them. The i grabbed a coat and stepped out of the closet and through the coat on them. they turned around and had red eyes... it was scary yet intriguing ( i had to use word to know how to spell that) so i asked them to sit down and told him id make him a sandwich and bring him a soda. he sat and waited. then i put some drugs in his sandwich to make him volnerable. he thanked me a lot and when he finished he looked at me really weird. then i asked him why he had red eyes he told me he was born like that. i laughed and then he got angry at me for laughing and i told him i was laughing at myself not him. he became a little less angry and then he asked me why my eyes were black... i got confused cause my eyes are brown and he said no they are black and we argued about it for a while. i asked him to go for a walk and he said sure... we went deep into the woods and his red eyes glowed like fire (haha what the fuck) then he told me he wanted to kill me but felt he couldnt... i told him i wouldnt mind if he killed me as long as i could kill him first he reluctantly agreed and lent me his gun i looked in his eyes and shot him.. then i dug a hole and layed him in... i wrote a note telling him i was sorry and put it in his grave with him then covered him up... then all of a sudden he popped out and said wait now its my turn... i got scared and ran... and ran... and ran... i got home and locked the door.. then i ran up to my bed only to find him waiting there for me he said he loved the note and promised not to kill me... we cuddle and when i woke up he was gone... gosh i miss that red eyed man.
well i hope that's an ok story... LOVE MEGHAN