3:11
Sean was in his religion class. Yeah. Catholic school. Sean hated religion. Never believed in anything, anyways. He believes in SCIENCE!
He always wanted proof for everything. If there was something that he didn't understand or didn't agree with, he'd research it. He was a fairly smart kid. Too bad he usually forgot the information by losing interest a few weeks later.
Sean was in religion, writing things as he usually does. He's one of those people that listens to something and knows it for a long period of time. He also found it amusing how many people believed in such foolish stories from The Bible.
Sean was on a writing mood, so he wrote. He wrote a story. An extremely short story.
"One day, Tim went to his house. He ate a sandwich. Wait. It wasn't a sandwich. It was his HAND!"
He likes writing stories like that. Sean is a great author.
3:24
Religion class is over! Sean loves the sound of a bell on a Thursday afternoon. Why is that, you ask? Last class of the day, no more religion, and internet! Internet? Yes. Internet. Sean's house had a slight mistake. His Mom made a mistake of wanting her house to have internet every day EXCEPT Thursdays. Why would someone even do that? I don't get it either. Sean's connection is weird that way.
Sean got on his bike and honked his way home.
3:42
Sean doesn't live too far from school. It's only 20 minutes away on bike. He got home. Mom wasn't home. It's very strange for her to not be there at that time. Sean will call her after doing his stuff. Sean decides to do what he looked up to doing all day. INTERNET AHOY. Sean, excited, was running to his room.
Suddenly, he was interrupted by a cat on his backyard. MEOOOOW >:3. Sean is now in a state of stealth. He has to be really quiet and check the garden. So he did. There he was. Fat Cat. The cat that always craps on his lawn. Sean hates that animal. Sean gets his trusty BB Gun and very quietly opens the entrance to the garden... The cat was very quick for it being a fat ass.
This is going to be the day...
He'll shoot him for sure...
Point...
Aim...
Sean was looking at Fat Cat eating some garbage from the trash can.
... He's got it now.
BANG!
(to be continued...)
(to be continued...)
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