Right. I don't really know what to do. Maybe I could just lie here forever and ever. Just sitting on the floor watching the rain turn into waves crashing. I could just listen to music and drown out everything forever.
I went out onto my deck and put on my music. Remembering sunday by All Time Low started playing.
I woke up and cough syrup was playing. I love this song. Im waiting for this cough syrup to go down. I was surprisingly dry for laying on my deck. I checked the time and it was now 2:36 pm. Oh wow. I was sleeping for almost 5 hours.
I walked onto my room and down the stairs. I poured myself a big bowl of vanilla almond cereal and some healthy milk crap that was my favorite. I plugged my phone into the wall then realized theres no power.
I sleep to much. I remembered as before the storm I never got enough sleep. I put my bowl and spoon in the sink. Okay. Im just going to go. I don't know where but I am.
There was no wifi or cell servise even if I wanted to talk to someone,but I didn't anyways. I grabbed my guitar and my drawing book along with a jansport back pack filled with some clothes, gauges, and some other stuff that I just couldn't leave.
I then walked out the door. The cold air hit me like a brick wall and water rushed into the house. I shut the door behind me and went to the garage. I shuffled around the fallen things. And grabbed my skateboard from just where I left it a couple of days ago, right next to the refrigorater.
I shoved the skateboard into my bag with the top of it sticking out. I covered it with a thick waterproof jacket that I had in the bag. Okay now where to?
I walked out of the garage and started down the street. I decided to just keep walking. I didn't know where I was going but I wasn't going to stop.
