My name is Zachary Sawyer, and my life is a void of complete nothingness. It's repetitive, boring, and inconvenient. I wake up, go to school, come home, sleep, and repeat. I'm quiet by nature. Throw that in with my height and the menacing look that's always on my face, and it's pretty intimidating. People tend to steer away from me. I don't blame them. In fact, I want them to. I have one friend. Her name is Kylie Burns. She's got long, wavy, brown hair. Hazel brown eyes. A smile that could light up New York City. She's got a mysterious flair to her that's always got me guessing. What can I say? I love me a good puzzle.
Like everyone else, I have things that I like and dislike. I dislike school. Rather, the people at school (staff and students alike). The way classes are taught and the material that we're learning isn't something I can get any enjoyment out of. Out of all the students that attend my school, maybe one in a hundred are intelligent. The rest of them are mindless sheep who don't have any authenticity to their personalities. They start pointless fights, act like they're tough, and pretend like they run the school.
Sometimes I wish that I could permanently escape it all. The stress of school, the utter stupidity I witness on a daily basis, the emptiness that fills my life. I know it can't come true. It's simply something that I daydream about while I'm supposed to be doing school work. Kylie is the only thing in my life that's not boring, not empty, and not repetitive. I wish the repetition in my life was positive. After all, repetition is the key to clarity.
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General FictionZachary Sawyer describes his life as "a void of complete nothingness." He believes it to be true until a certain event took place one night that had changed his life. Is it for the better? For the worse? He's uncertain himself. Whichever one it...
