The Power
"I can not keep doing this," said the boy on the diet, the one with the spiky hair, the one, who's named John.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not resist the temptations of the treats of the food that lay a few metres in the kitchen; it was beyond his will power. Speaking of Will, his friend had got ANOTHER detention from his idiotic teacher, Mr Goon, who definitely had some sort grudge, he properly had no power when he was at school, so has now gone power crazy!!!
So any way, there was nothing to do, except play with his cats, or punch his punch bag, or do his homework… Nah, to easy, I really want a challenge, he thought.
Little did he know, he would soon get the hardest challenge that in the rest of his life, he would ever face. It wasn't a challenge in maths, or in a history essay, but a challenge in life. A challenge that would test his will power, his courage, his mental strength, and control over his anger. All this, through the power of his heart.
"Dennis, is that a worm!?!" John inquired (although inquiring to a cat is quite ridicules, I must admit.-Punchbag.).And so started the chase the chase went on until the kittens, John (and a dead worm) ended upstairs, in the loft (Roger and Dennis had some how, made a very stylish leap into the attic hole, which was left open for some reason, thank you very much dad) and so, when three men bust the door down, only Johns parents, Gary and Sherry, heard it, and investigated…
Like it, sorry its so short, I haven't got the use of writing long stories yet, and there's not much to tell, but it is going to get better, and funnier AND I am going to update it to!