Darknovae
18-07-2006, 20:01
Okay, here is a POSSIBLE beginning for my story. The story is supposed to be funny and a bit inane at times, and this just seemed like the perfect beginning to it. If it sounds like I was smoking something when I wrote this... well... it's based of parts of dreams I've had.
It'd dusk in the woods, cool and dark. I see a building up ahead-it looks like an igloo, only made out of concrete instead of ice. It has a spotlight flashing above it and the light says EVIL HIGH- no, CAROTANK HIGH. Carotank High-? I don't go to Carotank High- wait, CAROTANK COUNTY HIGH. I don't live in Carotank County or go to its high school- I live two hours away. Wait, now it's DRACULA'S LAIR HIGH.
What?! Oh Lord...
I'm in my dad's car, driving toward the igloo-school. My parents are driving me to school on my first day of ninth grade. All of a sudden some really annoying Britney Spears song comes on the radio and my mom starts doing some type of weird dance to it. That's really odd- Mom HATES Britney Spears.
I hop out of the truck and into a Harry Potter movie. I can still hear "you're toxic, I'm slippin' under..." even though Mom and Dad have driven off already.
...Oh my God, there is a GIANT CALICO CAT OPENING ITS MOUTH TO EAT ME ALIVE-
"Good morning, Prudence, this is 93.7 Bob FM with you on this fine day of August 22nd. This is Bob wishing every kid out there good luck on their first day of school..."
Ugh. That's why Britney Spears was playing inmy dream, so early in the morning. My cat, Shadow, is laying next to me, like she always does.
And today is the first day of school, for real.
Is this a good beginning...? There is more to it, but I haven't added it yet.
It'd dusk in the woods, cool and dark. I see a building up ahead-it looks like an igloo, only made out of concrete instead of ice. It has a spotlight flashing above it and the light says EVIL HIGH- no, CAROTANK HIGH. Carotank High-? I don't go to Carotank High- wait, CAROTANK COUNTY HIGH. I don't live in Carotank County or go to its high school- I live two hours away. Wait, now it's DRACULA'S LAIR HIGH.
What?! Oh Lord...
I'm in my dad's car, driving toward the igloo-school. My parents are driving me to school on my first day of ninth grade. All of a sudden some really annoying Britney Spears song comes on the radio and my mom starts doing some type of weird dance to it. That's really odd- Mom HATES Britney Spears.
I hop out of the truck and into a Harry Potter movie. I can still hear "you're toxic, I'm slippin' under..." even though Mom and Dad have driven off already.
...Oh my God, there is a GIANT CALICO CAT OPENING ITS MOUTH TO EAT ME ALIVE-
"Good morning, Prudence, this is 93.7 Bob FM with you on this fine day of August 22nd. This is Bob wishing every kid out there good luck on their first day of school..."
Ugh. That's why Britney Spears was playing inmy dream, so early in the morning. My cat, Shadow, is laying next to me, like she always does.
And today is the first day of school, for real.
Is this a good beginning...? There is more to it, but I haven't added it yet.