I am waiting for the bus alone remembering that none of the outer schools have school today. I have my notes in my hand but I don't want to study. I could walk to school I wouldn't be late. I live close to my school and my stop is an earlier one, but I do not want to walk. No one is around and my social skills are not necessarily at the moment. Thinking and not doing anything of value is the only outlet for my brain. I focus my thoughts on the sky it is dark and leaking. I realize that the water coming from the sky is rain. I pull up the hood on my sweatshirt as I feel stupid. I am alone in the rain. Then I feel some one come up from behind me. I hear nothing and I know no one should be there. I will not look behind me to appease the childish delusion of looming spectators. I am still staring at the sky. I can't keep my mind from wandering off to the nothing behind me. I hear an unintelligibility sound from behind me. I spin around to see nothing, then the buss pulls up in front of me. It is empty and waiting for me. I do not get on it. I do not have school today. I turn and run.
The End
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Short Stories From the Back of my Brain.
De TodoI just write all the strange things I think about sometimes. this isn't for everyone mostly just for me.
