Diary Entry: Seven

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10/7/2009

My life has been fairly normal lately. Nothing strange has happened. No calls from my dead brother, no near death experiences, no...nothing. I want it to not be normal! I want the strange; I like it. Is that too much to ask? For something strange? Something interesting? Well one good thing has happened. The girl I like, Sky, flirted with me. Well...I think. She said I have pretty eyes. Oh! And on my birthday she held my hand and kissed my cheek at the swings. Every boy was jealous. I was in Heaven...where I should be. I should be dead. A part of me wants to take advantage of not being able to die and live to the fullest, but another part just wants to figure this thing out and use it. Power. That's what I have and I want to learn to use it. But...how...?

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