Walking up to hearing birds chirping in the morning isn't as pleasant as you'd think it be its actually annoying ecspecially when it's because my annoying younger brother Brandon opened my window and there's a wood pecker in my bedroom trying to peck through my bed, "BRANDON LUX MERCIEZ!" I yell after I shoo the bird out my 16 year old brother Brandon comes running. In mimicking me yelling "ALEIA CARSON-TAYLOR MERCIEZ!" After glaring at him he starts laughing histaricaly "Aleia if your going to your new job at the 'London City Insane Asylum' you might wanna get ready." he said and ran out as I look at the clock I mumble a thread of profanities seeing it's 6:18 A.M. And my shift starts at 7:09 A.M. but I have to be there at 6:45 A.M. To get situated seeing as it's my first day. After rushing around for about 10 minuets I remember I had an outfit set out yesterday which was a pretty basic outfit. A pair of red skinny jeans for the brand 'Arizona', some black high-top 'Converse' shoes, a black shirt from the store 'Hot Topic' that says "My Braing Is 99.9% Song Lyrics" in wire lettering (that's an actual shirt there), and just a simple black leather jacket to finish it all off. After brushing through my naturally straight dark brown hair I put mascara on my eyelashes making my electric blue eyes pop. After completing that I run downstairs eat a breakfast consisting of one egg and five pieces of bacon I get in my blackish-grey 4x4 truck and start the fifteen minuet drive to the 'London City insane Asylum'. fifteen minuets later I was faces with the plain white doors of the 'London City Insane Asylum' a.k.a. my new work place.
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Satellites and Sociopaths (Hiatus)
FanfictionYou never know what you have until it's gone Daniel James Howell is the human proof of this after he sees his his family violently get executed by an axe murderer he goes insane and goes on murder spree to make sure others feel his pain what happens...
