Ethan.
Ethan!
ETHAN!!!
"What? What?" I said taking of my headphones. I had been listening to music all morning. "You need to start packing." Said my mom in an annoyed tone. "Fine" I said "What should I do first?" I was going to the University of Central Florida tomorrow, so I needed to start packing my things.
"Start with your books." said my mom starting to walk down the hallway. I started packing my precious Harry Potter books. I never knew how big my book collection had become until I tried fitting it into a dusty box from the garage. After that I started with my clothes then my drawings. I loved to draw characters and scenes from my favorite books.
Other than drawing I also listened to very limited styles of music, my favorite "songs" that I would listen to were "Daft Punk", "Panic at the Disco", and game theme remixes. I started collecting the magazines on the top shelf in my closet when I felt something hairy, I quickly retracted his hand whilst hitting my hand on the roof of the closet. I winced in pain, but then concentrated on what the creature was, I sighed in relief to find that I had touched my furry dinosaur blanket that I had had since I was 9 ( probably not bringing it ). Feeling stupid I then turned to see that when I hit my hand on the roof of the closet a panel fell of the wall. I found a wooden box with a note on top. I dug around a little more to find two ten dollar bills, I silently celebrated whilst looking at the box. I set the box on my bed and started reading the note, I was confused to find the letters "A.D" written on it. I carefully opened the box and my jaw dropped when I discovered what was inside...
It was a gun...
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Devil's own luck
AdventureA 19 year old boy has the worst luck when moving out of the house and finds out that the world wasn't what he expected.
