Hi everyone. I'm having a bad time and I thought I would write all my
sadness down on paper. This story will be very sad. I'm crying she will be
too. This is a story about Julia.
My friends call me Julia because I'm a lot like the character. I've given
up on my family so this story is going to be about Julia's childhood. This
is my outlet. So no flames.
She sat grimacing in the windowsill. Hugging her knees to her chest she sobbed and listened to the screams of her mother and father. She was amazed that her mother and herself were still alive. They always fought and it always turned violent. Her brother was killed in one of the fights. She had to live with a lot but she knew that she wasn't the only one. She heard her mom scream something about a gun. She instantly jumped up and grabbed her emergency suitcase that was packed with clothes, Some candy bars, tooth brush, tooth paste, shoes (just incase she needed some extra ones), and about 75,000 woolongs that her mother had given her Incase she needed to make a quick exit. She needed to now. She jumped out her window with the suitcase and made her way to the bus stop.
She was almost to the bus stop when she heard a mew. She looked over and saw a pair of neon eyes looking at her from a dark alley. The little cat walked out and mewed. It was a black and white cat. She picked it up and put it in her bag so she could sneak it on the bus. She walked on and saw a homeless person. She gave him one of her candy bars and kept walking. She saw a child and her mother walking out of a clothing store. She was almost to the stop when she saw an attractive guy with green hair sticking out in different directions and he looked about 17. "My age." She thought to herself as she stared at him. He looked at her and said, "Hey, where are you going."
"I'm not really sure. Away?" She replied honestly not really sure where she was going.
"Away?" He asked
"Yeah, away." She stated
"Away from what." He asked.
"Away from my father. I'm Julia by the way."
"Spike." He answered simply.
"Really?" She asked.
"Yeah." He replied.
"Uh-hu. Well I've got to go." She replied as the bus pulled up.
"You have a place to stay?" Spike asked.
"No but I'll find one. Bye" She waved and got on the bus.
She sat on the bus and remembered the cat in her bag and pulled it out setting out in her lap. I looked at her with yellow eyes.
"I shall call you Kuraneko."
She gave the cat a piece of chocolate. The cat then ate it and died. She looked out the window and saw a man, an old man. He was driving a black carriage drawn by a brown mule. She looked at him. He was wearing all black except for a white shirt under his black coat. He was wearing a black Amish hat and had a black curly beard, without a moustache. She soon realized that this was in fact an.. AMISH PERSON! (Now I don't expect to be dissing any of you Amish people because you don't use computers heheh).
She soon saw a sign. It said "IOWA: Corn and Bear it!" 'Wait,' she thought, 'That's Nebraska.' The sign magically changed and now said "WELCOME TO SUNNY IOWA!" 'But that's Florida!' It changed, yet again to "IOWA SWEET IOWA" 'What the?' "IOWA BECAUSE I SAID SO!"
She suddenly woke up. She soon discovered that she was indeed on a bus, but not in Iowa. She saw a sign that said: "IDAHO!" 'Great,' she thought wearily. She gazed at the kitten, not dead, but sleeping, purring in her lap. She was reminded of her mother. 'What happened to her?' She hugged the kitten to her and cried for the first time in a long time. Her family situation made her to cold to cry but she broke down and cried. The bus stopped outside a dirty bus station. She stepped out of the bus and carried herself to a motel. She checked in and the guy at the counter gave her a key to room 13. She looked at the small room. It was dirty and it was small but it was still nicer than her room at home. She looked morosely at her suitcase and rummaged through it to retrieved her PJs and tooth brush. She slouched to the cockroach filled shower and brushed her teeth and went to bed.
She sat grimacing in the windowsill. Hugging her knees to her chest she sobbed and listened to the screams of her mother and father. She was amazed that her mother and herself were still alive. They always fought and it always turned violent. Her brother was killed in one of the fights. She had to live with a lot but she knew that she wasn't the only one. She heard her mom scream something about a gun. She instantly jumped up and grabbed her emergency suitcase that was packed with clothes, Some candy bars, tooth brush, tooth paste, shoes (just incase she needed some extra ones), and about 75,000 woolongs that her mother had given her Incase she needed to make a quick exit. She needed to now. She jumped out her window with the suitcase and made her way to the bus stop.
She was almost to the bus stop when she heard a mew. She looked over and saw a pair of neon eyes looking at her from a dark alley. The little cat walked out and mewed. It was a black and white cat. She picked it up and put it in her bag so she could sneak it on the bus. She walked on and saw a homeless person. She gave him one of her candy bars and kept walking. She saw a child and her mother walking out of a clothing store. She was almost to the stop when she saw an attractive guy with green hair sticking out in different directions and he looked about 17. "My age." She thought to herself as she stared at him. He looked at her and said, "Hey, where are you going."
"I'm not really sure. Away?" She replied honestly not really sure where she was going.
"Away?" He asked
"Yeah, away." She stated
"Away from what." He asked.
"Away from my father. I'm Julia by the way."
"Spike." He answered simply.
"Really?" She asked.
"Yeah." He replied.
"Uh-hu. Well I've got to go." She replied as the bus pulled up.
"You have a place to stay?" Spike asked.
"No but I'll find one. Bye" She waved and got on the bus.
She sat on the bus and remembered the cat in her bag and pulled it out setting out in her lap. I looked at her with yellow eyes.
"I shall call you Kuraneko."
She gave the cat a piece of chocolate. The cat then ate it and died. She looked out the window and saw a man, an old man. He was driving a black carriage drawn by a brown mule. She looked at him. He was wearing all black except for a white shirt under his black coat. He was wearing a black Amish hat and had a black curly beard, without a moustache. She soon realized that this was in fact an.. AMISH PERSON! (Now I don't expect to be dissing any of you Amish people because you don't use computers heheh).
She soon saw a sign. It said "IOWA: Corn and Bear it!" 'Wait,' she thought, 'That's Nebraska.' The sign magically changed and now said "WELCOME TO SUNNY IOWA!" 'But that's Florida!' It changed, yet again to "IOWA SWEET IOWA" 'What the?' "IOWA BECAUSE I SAID SO!"
She suddenly woke up. She soon discovered that she was indeed on a bus, but not in Iowa. She saw a sign that said: "IDAHO!" 'Great,' she thought wearily. She gazed at the kitten, not dead, but sleeping, purring in her lap. She was reminded of her mother. 'What happened to her?' She hugged the kitten to her and cried for the first time in a long time. Her family situation made her to cold to cry but she broke down and cried. The bus stopped outside a dirty bus station. She stepped out of the bus and carried herself to a motel. She checked in and the guy at the counter gave her a key to room 13. She looked at the small room. It was dirty and it was small but it was still nicer than her room at home. She looked morosely at her suitcase and rummaged through it to retrieved her PJs and tooth brush. She slouched to the cockroach filled shower and brushed her teeth and went to bed.