Chapter 1: Learn and Burn

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Finally! Im done with this stupid homework.  I can just sit back and relax.  But first I'll just do a little bit of sketching tee hee. It was raining hard the wind literally pounded the windows begging to come in. However, my windows were sealed. No, not in the way as in just locked up but as in like shut and glued.


I live with my nana and my grandpa. I actually lived with my parents but that was a very long time ago like when I was a baby. My parents got in a car crash one night  when coming home. Well thats what nana said. I lived here my whole life, well as far as my memory goes. Im always locked up in this old place! The routine is always getting up, going to school, then straight home again.

I have no friends, well except Johan but im pretty sure he's just friends with me to be able to say "Im friends with someone who lives next to Jaymerry woods!" Jaymerry woods were the woods behind my house. Not one person in town would attempt to enter. I'm always attempting to go but I never make it.

"Sskss" a strange noise from outside manage to get in. Hmm... I know what I was thinking wasn't right but it's only once! I closed my sketch book and put on my boots. If only there were some way I could get out. Aha! I grabbed the candle from the inside of my lantern and melted the glue that sealed the window once it was all melted I grabbed a blade. I slid the blade through the melted glue a couple of times when finally I was able to open a window. I placed an object to keep the window open. I grabbed a flashlight and I was ready nothing could stop me now!

"Miss Clara Yien Bronjue Schzus the third!" Wow so much for the hard work. "Just what do you think you're doing!" "Well um I was cleaning gutters...?" She still looked shocked. "Gutters?! At this time of the night?!" I gave her a small smile like an innocent one. She looked around my room and reached for my sketch book. "What in the world! These diabolical creatures again!" She flipped through a few more pages. "Burn it" she said that without any emotion on her face.

"W-what?" I couldn't believe it she wanted me to burn the one thing in life that actually gave meaning to my life! "I said burn it. Oh and go to bed tommorow,in the morning I'll tell your grandfather he's going to have to shut completely those windows." Those were her last words after leaving. I went and rolled back into my bed. I buried my head in pillows. The only reason she hates my sketches were becuase I drew about poisin days. What are poison days you ask? Well I'm glad you asked...

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