Mikey: A Short Story

This is Shane Humphreys with Willows High School We have you on our books for Thursdays Feb. 11 but I had not heard from you in a while. I was just checking in with times and what you might need from us. Also if you could email us an invoice so I can have a check for you or you can bill us after and we will get a check out ASAP. If you could email me back with this information that would be supper.

Ernie has always been a little messed up, he has lived in Missouri for the 32 long years of his life. On the day that changed his life forever, November 22, 1996. Him and his family were driving to the mall and they got into an accident. His Mom and Dad both died and Ernie was very depressed. He got the notes, of what made the car accident happen, an inspection failure with the Engine. He did not know what to do with his life. He almost committed suicide, but then out of rage, the decided he was going to make the person who caused the car accident. He went searching for months, and finally came to the conclusion that the person that last assessed the car was Eddie Thompson.

“Wonder how many of these freeloaders would claim to be his friend if I went public with his lewd behavior,” Christine said close to Paul’s ear.

There once was a girl named Bailey, she was known for her rich family. She lived with both her parents and her three siblings; Alexander, Christian and Dominic. Alexander, 20, was the oldest of the siblings. Christian and Dominic, 19, were twin brothers. Although they were identical twins and looked so much alike, you could differentiate between them. Christian always acted like a buffoon anywhere the family would go. Sometimes he would use his silliness to get a girl. On the other hand, Dominic always kept to himself, he would give people a baleful look when they stare or try to start a conversation with him.

First of all, Lily’s feelings toward her father change when he expresses himself and screams that her mother never wanted her. T-Ray (her father) was angry at her after being in jail and was what drove Lily into leaving. A way T-Ray expressed himself was this way “Not funny? He yelled. “Not funny? Why, it’s the funniest goddamn thing I ever heard: you thinking your mother is your guardian angel.” He laughed again. “The woman could have cared less about you.” Kidd, the author, showed hyperbole in the statement by T-Ray thinking it as a hilarious statement even though it's something that was hurtful for his daughter. Kidd also expressed hyperbole by using the word “guardian angel” when in fact all she just thought of Deborah was as her mother

Today was the first time Jus was going to meet anyone in TaF. A lot of the members have already met, for they are going on a road trip, and that is why Jus is waiting.

Jerry was on his way to music school, when, his friend Nadine noticed and mentioned that his trombone was missing. Jerry then went to the Bus’s lost and found office, and to no avail, his trombone wasn’t there. He then returned back to his class upset. As Jerry entered class, he recognized his Trombone besides his friend Nadine, who then explained that someone returned it to the desk. Jerry and his Trombone were again reunited.

There once was a puppy named Sammy. Sammy lived in a pet shop with his brothers and sisters. All of his siblings had fur as yellow as the sun. Sammy was different. He was white with brown spots.

“I see. Do you and your men just take from groups or do you actually do runs?” She says it a lot more snidely than she actually intended but stil she's curious. She turns to look at Dwight "take a right on the little road coming up." She rubs her thighs nervously as they get closer to her group she hopes everyone is okay. Well as okay as they can be all things considering.

Hi Sue, we are on the same page with that respect, I prefer to be behind the scenes as well. I am not a real big fan of being the center of attention.

Working in Hell was pretty much like any other job Matthew Loser had during his physical lifetime. The pay was crap, the hours were long, and there was never any positive feedback from his boss. Yep, working in Hell was just like working on Earth except for one big difference: he was stuck in Hell forever doing the same old crappy job, and forever was a long, long time.

Tyler. An effortless permutation of the twenty-six letters contained within 5 spaces, holding no repeats while containing two vowels and three consonants. It’s a simple name, indiscriminately used to identify a person alongside thousands of others. While that name might not stand out like the prominent neon signs that light the alleyways of Havana, it brings back untold memories within the canals of my prefrontal cortex. The countless thoughts associated with a basic combination of letters reflect the elaborate emotions that have brewed through over half a decade of loyal friendship. It all began during lunch, on a lonely melancholic day, as I was approached by a known stranger who I only recognized by his flashy Pittsburgh Steelers jersey.

Teeny has been 100 pounds over weight since the first grade however her very small chicken legs make her believe she needs to gain more weight.She has very rosey cheeks on her plump baby soft face. In the middle of her rosey cheeks she has a little button nose that gets squeezed by Mrs.Mary when she sees her for it’s cuteness.Although her mother disapproves of it her damaged frizzy hair is purple and blue which is redone every other weekend.Her belly is as plump as cinderella's pumpkin and makes her wobble awkwardly whenever she runs or walks.She's constantly getting yelled at by her teacher because no matter what she seems to have lost her inside voice even when whispering.This is a really bad considering the fact that she gets embarrassed

“Only one way out, I have to get my project done for biology!” Exclaimed Noah.

The voice in my head, normally so calm and controlled, was screaming at me to run. That was exactly what was going through my five year old mind when I walked around the hallway corner to see my mother being beat to her death by my biological father, Brax Magnus. As I tried so hard to stay and defend my mom, I could not help but panic and so I ran. I ran so far until I seen a small gas station. I went inside to find a phone, but realized I did not know who to call. The cashier, seeing that I was crying and looked panic, walked over to me.