I got a camera today! It's so exciting! I'm going to take a picture of everything I can.
But it's not one of those small cameras you can just put in your pocket and be done with it. It's one of those bigger cameras that professionals use! I'm going to have to just wear it around my neck.
I wonder if I see the little girl again if she will let me take her picture. I want to remember that girl. She taught me something. So I need to remember her.
While I was walking to school a dog started following me. I really wanted to kick that dog.
I hate dogs.
No I don't hate dogs I hate animals.
But I'm terrified of dogs.
I started running after that, I needed to get away!
When I finally got around the gate that led to school I stopped to catch my breath, thinking that the dog wouldn't chase me any more.
I was wrong. The dog jumped on me and I fell flat on my back.
I was so scared.
This thing was huge! Plus it smelled terrible!
I struggled to get it off, but it wouldn't budge.
Then Anna walked into the school.
She stared at me with a smile on her lips.
I stopped. I felt like my heart just melted...she smiled... at me!
Then she started laughing.
So I asked,
"Why are you laughing."
And she said,
"Because you're getting what you deserve."
"What do I deserve?"
"You deserve death." She replied with a snarl.
"Why? What have I done wrong?" I asked with the sweetest smile I could pull off.
"You know what you've done wrong."
I sighed after that, and with all my strength I sent the dog flying. I was surprised at my own strength.
The dog hit a tree a few yards away...it didn't get back up.
I wanted to laugh so much... but I couldn't because Anna was there. So I covered my smile with my hand. I must have been shaking too.
At first I thought she thought I was crying because she came over and hugged me. But she whispered something that changed my mind. She whispered,
"I hope you rot in jail you monster."
But I barely heard that.
I hugged her back, she was obviously surprised and I think she wanted me to let go but I didn't. I just hugged her tighter.
Her hair fell in my face, it smelled nice.
She started to struggle after a few seconds. But I didn't want to let her go yet so I pushed her down to the ground.
I smiled.
She probably thought I was going to do something else though because it looked like she was about to scream.
I let her go so that she wouldn't; she ran off in the direction of the main building.
Denovan walked by a little bit after that. But he stopped.
He had seen the dog.
Unlike me he absolutely loved animals.
"What... what happen to the dog?" He asked cautiously. He knows that sometimes I get mad when people ask stuff like that... and well... you know what happens when I get mad.
I shrugged, and acted like I had no idea what had happened.
He helped me up after that knowing that I wouldn't tell him what had really happened.
And we started walking.
There were cops on the school grounds asking questions about the boy with black hair. His name was apparently Rin.
I smiled at one of the cops. And he gave me a weird look.
Denovan kept walking though. So I ran after him.
I've always followed him around school. Like a dog following its master...no I don't like dogs...maybe...maybe a horse being lead by it's trainer? No...not that either...maybe...no I can't say that. Anyway you get the point.
We walked around to the back of the school and stoped by a tree.
Then Denovan turned around and frowned at me. I did the same back to him.
He crossed his arms. I did the same.
He like looked like he was about to say something, but I fell to my knees laughing...tears streamed down my face.
I think Denovan asked what was wrong but I wasn't sure so I just shook my head.
He leaned down and hugged me. I shook him off and started speed walking away.
I think he yelled at me to wait but I didn't listen. He wouldn't be able to catch up with me. He wasn't fast due to him being so short.
I turned around when I reached the other side of the school. His glasses had fallen off his face about halfway across the field.
I smiled. He wouldn't be able to find them. He was practicaly blind without his glasses.
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The Stalker's Journal
FantasyZalla Walker is a sixteen year old boy, he doesn't like to get involved with anyone for fear that they won't like him, in other words he's shy. But then he meets...her... the only girl that ever spoke with him of her own free will...he immediately...