Post by Usashi Koto Kito on Feb 8, 2008 18:12:24 GMT -5
" Weasel girl! Weasel Girl!" they taunted.I wanted to turn and run.I did and cried to the bus and through the ride.
Back at home my parents were asleep.I was still up drinking soda.I wished the weasels were real..so much.I would faint if they're were on my front porch.I would want to hug them all.I went to my room decorated with my doodles of them and figures of them I collected I pulled up a chair and reached for them .They needed cleaning.So I went back to the kitchen to get Windex.I stopped and sipped form my pop can.EW!I tasted like some pet food!I dropped my figures and ran to the sink for some water.I went back to pick up my figures.I stopped..in front of me stood a small weasel that was blueish gray.He had a cigarette in his mouth.It dropped form his mouth.I put a hand to mine and gasped in shock.He's eye twitched.
" You drank it.." He wheezed in a threating voice.Was I dreaming.
" Spit it out!!" he yelled he lunged for my face and knocked off my glasses.I shriek as he bit my neck . He dug his claws in my flesh.I pulled him off and tossed him and he hit the window.I hid under the table.
" Toons aren't real.." I mumbled.
" Lie!" He said under the table cloth and slapped me on the drink.This time he had a small Tommy gun.
i was gonna wet my pants!!
I put my foot in his face
" Uhh..BACK! BAD!"I said kicking him and missing.
he attacked again this time on my head he scratched me every where on my face.I ran to my room puled him off and tossed him in my empty hamper and grabbed a heavy dictionary.
" you can't hold me hostage!" said waving his paw at me.
" I just did.." I said firmly. I ran for my mother...
Back at home my parents were asleep.I was still up drinking soda.I wished the weasels were real..so much.I would faint if they're were on my front porch.I would want to hug them all.I went to my room decorated with my doodles of them and figures of them I collected I pulled up a chair and reached for them .They needed cleaning.So I went back to the kitchen to get Windex.I stopped and sipped form my pop can.EW!I tasted like some pet food!I dropped my figures and ran to the sink for some water.I went back to pick up my figures.I stopped..in front of me stood a small weasel that was blueish gray.He had a cigarette in his mouth.It dropped form his mouth.I put a hand to mine and gasped in shock.He's eye twitched.
" You drank it.." He wheezed in a threating voice.Was I dreaming.
" Spit it out!!" he yelled he lunged for my face and knocked off my glasses.I shriek as he bit my neck . He dug his claws in my flesh.I pulled him off and tossed him and he hit the window.I hid under the table.
" Toons aren't real.." I mumbled.
" Lie!" He said under the table cloth and slapped me on the drink.This time he had a small Tommy gun.
i was gonna wet my pants!!
I put my foot in his face
" Uhh..BACK! BAD!"I said kicking him and missing.
he attacked again this time on my head he scratched me every where on my face.I ran to my room puled him off and tossed him in my empty hamper and grabbed a heavy dictionary.
" you can't hold me hostage!" said waving his paw at me.
" I just did.." I said firmly. I ran for my mother...