Just a Story About Luke

Chapter 1

Cinnamon Toast Crunch. The words flashed through his mind like lightning. He loved them so very much. He lived for them. He poured the milk into the bowl with his cereal. His mouth watered and the muscles in his body. He took a spoon from the cabinet. He couldn't wait another second. As soon as the spoon hit the cold milk in the bowl, a stupid know-it-all, Andy, came into the room. He hated Andy with a passion. He imagined himself spearing the turd in the chest.

"Give me the cereal now!" Andy said.

I sneered and spit on his face. Andy went away. He knew he had done the world some good by spitting on that bastard. He dug into his sweet feast and thought about the upcoming day at school. He attended Irish Jr. High, a place filled with incredibly stupid people. There were a few humans he called friends though. But he'd talk about them later.

He finished his cereal and went to the bathroom to do his hair. It was a long process, but it was worth it. He then went into his room and threw on a striped button up. He laced his Vans and grabbed his backpack. I guess you could say he was ready for school or something like that.