10:38 Pm

It is 10:38 pm. I don't know why that is significant but I guess in someway it is enough to be the title of this post. Well anyways back to the main topic...If there was any to begin with. Nope not one to begin with oh well. Let me just go over my day then. Today was another average day. In history class we saw eachothers videos on WWII. They were ok some didn't really feel like Newreel like they were supposed to but they did have creative qualities in their own unique ways. I liked the one my friend and I did it was funny. Everyone liked it too. We included a snip it from Family Guy which made everyone laugh. Then there was lunch and media arts nothing special. Oh, but print making class was fun!
In print making class we were mainly just making inappropriate jokes. A girl that sits at my table cut out a penis looking shape from paper and stuck it on people's back saying "Dick in the back!"
It was funny then I gave her the idea to write penis time on it and put it on the clock and she did! It was so funny the teacher kept looking at the clock but wouldn't say anything! We couldn't stop laughing!
Well that is all that is significant for today. I am talking to a guy that I love right now hehe. I love him so much too bad I am sleepy. I'm just going to post this up and then go to sleep I believe.

My neck is cramped and I am hating that feeling. I'm laying on my stomach looking at the computer and the idea of creating some amazing piece of writing keeps nagging at me but I don't know where or what to write. I just wrote all this random stuff. I am going to write something let's see...

"Sir we have a problem."
"What is it?"
"We. Well we lost a child."
"Another one?"
"Yes sir sadly"
"God dammit men. What have I said?!"
"We're sorry sir!"
"Enough! Time to end this!"

A man in army cargo pants and military shirt walks down a dirt road. He looks to his left and right. Silence. Not a single sound. "Where could they have gone?" He whispers to himself. Then he hears it.
The soft hiss of the lamia. In a single swift moment he cocks his gun and turns at a 45 degree angle to his right and shoots into bushes. A loud hissing squeal of pain comes from the exact place of impact with a 8 foot lamia leaping out gushing blood. "Holy shit!" The man shouts as the lamia slithers menacingly his way and he shoots repeatably at the lamias torso until it falls forward into a pool of it's own blood. Twitching and still hissing from it's heart still struggling to beat inside even though it is hopeless.
The man shoots once again. "Rest in peace little one" he bowed his head removing his cap and placing it over his heart with his right hand paying his respects to the nother child he had just lost.