Hey! Two new reviews! Cool! Anyhow, here's Chapter 4. I have Chapter 5
already, I'll upload it soon. How do you italicize? I need it for the
upcoming chapter. Even if it's italicized in Word, it doesn't come out in
the preview in ff.net. Any help? I'd really appreciate it. Thanks so much!
jean-grey18
----- I've reached the park already. It's almost 6:30, and the side walk lights are gonna be up soon.
I don't know what to do now. My mom is surely gonna ground me when I get back - if I get back. I don't know.
Everything's just so blurry right now.
I can't stop feeling so bad. I curse this life that's been given to me.
All I wanted was a normal life. My life right now is anything but normal.
When I was little, I used to be so fascinated by those James Bond movies, or whatever spy shows that were being shown on TV. My Aunt Francie used to tell me that mom and dad were like James Bond, too. I was so proud of that, but not too proud - if I were I would've just spilled their, no - my secrets. I can't even recall how I managed to keep our secrets from other people.
When I was little I was just told in the simplest way possible that my parents were spies, and that this was a secret I should never tell anybody. Only grandpa, Uncle Will and Uncle Eric knew about Mom and Dad. I had these dreams of going on missions like my mom and dad. My Uncle Will gave me all those dreams, through hours, nights and days of baby-sitting me.
Somehow, those dreams died when the bad people killed him, too.
As I grew older, I realized that my mom and dad's jobs weren't as James Bond-ish as I thought. I guess Uncle Will's death just traumatized me. I became so distant from my parents, especially my mom.
And it's been like that ever since then. -----
How was it? Please review! Thanks!
jean-grey18
----- I've reached the park already. It's almost 6:30, and the side walk lights are gonna be up soon.
I don't know what to do now. My mom is surely gonna ground me when I get back - if I get back. I don't know.
Everything's just so blurry right now.
I can't stop feeling so bad. I curse this life that's been given to me.
All I wanted was a normal life. My life right now is anything but normal.
When I was little, I used to be so fascinated by those James Bond movies, or whatever spy shows that were being shown on TV. My Aunt Francie used to tell me that mom and dad were like James Bond, too. I was so proud of that, but not too proud - if I were I would've just spilled their, no - my secrets. I can't even recall how I managed to keep our secrets from other people.
When I was little I was just told in the simplest way possible that my parents were spies, and that this was a secret I should never tell anybody. Only grandpa, Uncle Will and Uncle Eric knew about Mom and Dad. I had these dreams of going on missions like my mom and dad. My Uncle Will gave me all those dreams, through hours, nights and days of baby-sitting me.
Somehow, those dreams died when the bad people killed him, too.
As I grew older, I realized that my mom and dad's jobs weren't as James Bond-ish as I thought. I guess Uncle Will's death just traumatized me. I became so distant from my parents, especially my mom.
And it's been like that ever since then. -----
How was it? Please review! Thanks!