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Friday, February 11, 2005


Half Term awaits
Well, today is my last day before the half term off school, we will be getting a wekk off school, I would like to have more, but, you know, we don't always get whhat we want, anda week is better than nothing right?

Well, yet again, pretty average day, we did recreation and went walking, went up to the resevoir and walked up there, the teachers had no idea where to go, and at one point, I really got aggravated with them, how could you tell? My sarcastic/Ironic attitude came through with Mr French, lol, he had no idea where to go, I could tell I pissed him off.

Well, other than that, school was normal, after school my parents went shopping at Asda, reason, we are taking care of my sisters babay tommorow so we needed to do it today rather than take the babay with us on Saturday, I got plenty of food for myself, and also got the Greenday Album, I didn't intend to mind you, but my dad offered, and my friend said it was quite good, there are some good tracks.

Well, that was the day, just gotta survive today and I shall be free :)

knackered, I though ONLY the UK used it, lol, I didn't know it as used in other places. It is amazzing what you can learn, which brings me to a question, do you have any terms where you live which you believe to be Local to your area only?

I will leave you with my chapter for the day, I am so glad so many of you enjoy reading it, if you ever see anything which you think could be written different, do tell me, Comments about it are always welcome


Chapter 2 – Prison Mutiny

It had been what must have been hours, and he continued to sit on the hard, stone floor of the cell block, he couldn’t bring himself to look up, he didn’t want to disturb these people, they had there own problems and reasons for been here, which were none of his business, and he decided it may be best to just keep out of it.

He suddenly watched as a guard walked across and looked into the cell, gathering some strength, he found he was able to stand, and stumbled forward as the others in the cell watched him walk over to the bars, the guard also fixing his view on him. He got to the bars and rested on them, his hands holding onto them just above his head, and he said, sadness in his voice, “Let me go, I don’t belong here, please” he stood there, he didn’t expect much ,and indeed, he got what he didn’t surprise, as all of the sudden the Wolves gasped, and Richard found himself flying backwards into the cell, the guard had punched him in the face, he could feel where he had landed the punch on his right cheek ,it throbbed.

Blue and Kiba ran over to him, but, he shrugged them off, using his arms, “I am, ok” he stood up again, staring with a cold gaze at the soldier at the cell bars, who just smiled back at him, he felt his blood begin to boil looking at the smug look on his face, smiling at what he had just done, all he wanted to do was go home, was that so bad?

Without any notice, he ran straight at the guard, and extending his arm out and hitting the guard square in the nose through the bars, landing with some thud into them, hurting himself slightly, but sending the guard flying straight into the wall behind him, slumping slightly, “Bastard, let me out” Richard had an aggravated tone, he heard from behind him, one of the other prisoners, it sounded like the one in leather,

“Nice hit, not bad” he could hear he was excited, but Richard did not care, all he wanted was to get out and go home, and he would do this through whatever means he had to,

“You little prick” another guard ran over and helped his friend up, he threw his arm offering away, and moved to the bars, opening it, he grabbing Richard, who was powerless to stop him, still unsteady on his feet. “Now, we shall teach you what happens to little brats who don’t know the rules” his friend got a truncheon out and used it to hold Richard’s arms back, he struggled, trying to get out of the maneuver, but found it was futile.

The guard again was wearing his smug grin as he launched a fist directly into his stomach, he felt himself limp forward slightly, the wind been knocked out of him, coughing as he felt vacuum inside him. He could hear Blue shout from the cells as he did, bringing another punch to his face, “Hey, that’s unfair, let him go” but the guard wasn’t listening, he just continued to hit him. More calls came from the cell, Richard could barely hear them as they did, he felt himself drift slightly, as another blow came to the side of his face.

“That’s enough, for now” he heard the guards who had been throwing the punches at him, feeling his face been lifted, he said to him, throwing his back into the cell, “Remember boy, we own you now”. He landed back in the cell with a large thud, he could feel the damage done to his side as they threw him in, a crunch in his side, the pain covered his face, the blood running from, his nose and side of his mouth, he felt dead.

Moving towards the wall, the others watching, he struggled to rest against it, sighing heavily as he did, Kiba and Blue moving back over to him, sitting at his side again, “Hey, you ok, that was pretty brave, I have never seen a person do that before” she looked down to his wounds, Blue sighed after saying this, pulling something from her pocket, a tissue, she was about to help his wounds, but Richard placed his arm in the air,

“I don’t want to bother you, I’m ok” he coughed slightly, some blood coming from his mouth, landing on the floor, he moved his hand from the air to cover his mouth,

“You need help, your injured badly” Kiba said, putting a slightly smile on his face, trying to reassure him in his tone, Richard shook his head once more,

“I have bothered you enough, please, I don’t want to put you out of your way” he could feel something dab against his lip at this point, looking towards the source, it was Blue, cleaning the blood coming from the side of his mouth,

“If you were a bother, we wouldn’t be helping you, now come on, let me have a look” he felt himself been pushed by Blue, so he rested on Kiba’s lap, he looked up to see both of there faces looking down on him, Blue looking at the wounds on his body, gasping slightly at some of them, “My God, I am surprised you are still alive” she got her tissue out again and began trying to wipe the blood from him. He felt all the pain around his body, he knew he was hurt, and badly, but he didn’t want to have to waste time of strangers, but he allowed them to help him, he had a feeling he could not say anything that would stop them anyway.

He slowly drifted off as she did this, resting on Kiba’s lap, Kiba running his hands through his hair almost like he was stroking him gently. He felt Blue clean his wounds as he rested there, dabbing his wounds with the ever darker colored tissue, he heard a call from one of the others in the cage, shouting something, he couldn’t make it out due to the ringing still in his ears from been boxed around the head so many times, but he did hear the response from Kiba, “That may be so, but I have a feeling, we can’t let him die, we need him”. These were the last words he heard as he began to fall asleep.


THere you go, I hope you enjoy

EDIT

SOmething I needed to add, my English Litrature tacher saw my Poetry and wants me to make a copy for her, she says I should have it published, how cool is that O.O, I never thought I would hear someone say it to me.

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