Today is Tuesday
Yesterday was Monday. And it was good. We went to visit a friend who moved about an hour away from us to this more rural area with a long, pointless to try to type out, name. But it gives her a reason to buy a horse for everyone in her family. I don't like horses too much. Dogs are better.
Its 7:33 right now on my computer clock and I just took a shower. Gotta iron my clothes and get my scrubs ready for clinic today in McFatter. So if you need a cheap $25 eye exam, ask Daniel Bright. And he'll tell his teacher.
Old story portion(if you read it all ready from like 2 years ago I'll put up something newer and better written when I can):
Lightning lit up the sky blue and thunder filled it with anger. Everything was dark and rain was falling down uncontrolled sending people running for their homes. Scarlett Adrienne Derby, a girl of only seventeen years walked through the streets and alleys of the large city of Guyo with little care and little thought of where her feet were taking her. She let her body guide her, her feet moving as if they had a destination. She did not care. People rushed past her as she turned the corner toward a fight that had broken out between two large men. People surrounded them and were yelling as the two threw punches at each other and dodged blows. She walked toward the crowd and watched the two men fight. In her eyes they were weak, both half drunk and their speech slurred. She stood there and watched as one of them tripped over his own feet and fell onto a woman. Her large boyfriend grabbed the man and punched him so hard that he rolled onto the ground unconscious.
"What you doing foolin with our fight?"
The man looked at the poor excuse of a human being and walked away with his female companion. The crowd dispersed and the man was left alone with his fallen combatant and Scarlett.
"You looking at something guy?"
Scarlett stared at him.
"What do you want guy!" he asked again raising his fist.
"Girl" she whispered.
He threw a sloppy right punch but she was too close for even the drunken man to miss. His fist hit her hard and knocked her to the ground. He laughed and kicked the girl over so that he could see her. She laid there still, some of her scarlet hair hanging loosely across her closed eyes, knocked free from the sack-like hat she wore her hair in. He noticed a tear shaped tattoo underneath each of her eyes.
"Stupid looking girl."
He kicked her again. Her hand was out and he was on his back looking up into the blue flashing sky. He quickly got up and was sent flying by a punch to the gut. He hit a group of trashcans and sent garbage flying across the ally. He wiped blood from his nose and looked in horror at the girl, her hair spilling out of the hat and a sword now drawn.
Its 7:33 right now on my computer clock and I just took a shower. Gotta iron my clothes and get my scrubs ready for clinic today in McFatter. So if you need a cheap $25 eye exam, ask Daniel Bright. And he'll tell his teacher.
Old story portion(if you read it all ready from like 2 years ago I'll put up something newer and better written when I can):
Lightning lit up the sky blue and thunder filled it with anger. Everything was dark and rain was falling down uncontrolled sending people running for their homes. Scarlett Adrienne Derby, a girl of only seventeen years walked through the streets and alleys of the large city of Guyo with little care and little thought of where her feet were taking her. She let her body guide her, her feet moving as if they had a destination. She did not care. People rushed past her as she turned the corner toward a fight that had broken out between two large men. People surrounded them and were yelling as the two threw punches at each other and dodged blows. She walked toward the crowd and watched the two men fight. In her eyes they were weak, both half drunk and their speech slurred. She stood there and watched as one of them tripped over his own feet and fell onto a woman. Her large boyfriend grabbed the man and punched him so hard that he rolled onto the ground unconscious.
"What you doing foolin with our fight?"
The man looked at the poor excuse of a human being and walked away with his female companion. The crowd dispersed and the man was left alone with his fallen combatant and Scarlett.
"You looking at something guy?"
Scarlett stared at him.
"What do you want guy!" he asked again raising his fist.
"Girl" she whispered.
He threw a sloppy right punch but she was too close for even the drunken man to miss. His fist hit her hard and knocked her to the ground. He laughed and kicked the girl over so that he could see her. She laid there still, some of her scarlet hair hanging loosely across her closed eyes, knocked free from the sack-like hat she wore her hair in. He noticed a tear shaped tattoo underneath each of her eyes.
"Stupid looking girl."
He kicked her again. Her hand was out and he was on his back looking up into the blue flashing sky. He quickly got up and was sent flying by a punch to the gut. He hit a group of trashcans and sent garbage flying across the ally. He wiped blood from his nose and looked in horror at the girl, her hair spilling out of the hat and a sword now drawn.