- I dug my hands in my pockets,the cold air hit my face and made my hairs stand up on end,My breath turned to dusk in the cold air.Mum came out of the anger of my father inside of the house and shut the door quietly.She calmly told me that she's sorry for father flipping out on me like that and that he really wants me to take a break and that i should appreciate his help.I went back in the house kinda knowing what was coming to me but i was waiting for the storm of my fathers anger,but it was just silence.He came up from behind my back and patted me on the shoulder he told me that i should think about what i should do and tell him in the morning whether i should go to jills or stay, he also told me that he would understand and that the night is cold so i should get some sleep.So i took the walk up the creeky, cosy stairs and into my bedroom.
- by Jiro Uzimaki |
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- | Submitted on 11/28/2009 |
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- Title: I Will Die With My Brothers P2
- Artist: Jiro Uzimaki
- Description: This part is quite short but it has a purpose to the story and leaves it at neat cliffhanger.Sorry about this part taking so long i've been busy doing homework and worrying about my own life.This part describes the relationship between the boy and his father.Part 3 due max.3 weeks.
- Date: 11/28/2009
- Tags: will with brothers
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