April 26th, 2010 at 02:21am
I love cliché Jonas stories. x) They remind me of the good ol' days back on Quizilla. Um, I dun' remember any of my previous Jonas stories. Considering I fail as a writer and haven't even come close to finishing any story, I don't think I have any that count. xD
I have to say, though. I'm verrrrrry glad you've come so far. ;]
Although I'd still read your stuff because I love you. :D
I twirled a piece of my blonde hair between my fingers as I stared at the educational video coming from the overhead projector. At the moment, it was describing how the last Czar of Russia was slaughtered, along with his whole family. Don't get me wrong, I love a good "slaughter," but the movie was just so unbelievably boring.
With a sigh, I transferred my head to my left hand, looking at the video yet hardly registering what it was saying. My mind was elsewhere, on the fact that this was one of my last days in New York, the wonderful place I call home.
My mother was the person to blame for that. Her expression was unreadable when she informed me we were moving to some Indian Reservation in Washington, but I think she was a bit afraid I would kill her.
After all, New York was my home. I mean, sure, it wasn't the safest place to live, and our apartment was tiny and overpriced, but I had lived here forever!
With a scowl, I doodled in my notebook.
After a few seconds, I looked down to see I had written a single word -- "Disaster."
Just the term I was looking for.
personally, i don't think it's TOO dreadful. i'm much better now, i must say. :)
'tis a jacob black fanfiction, which, at the time, wasn't very cliché at all.
i was one of the few jacob fans back then. xD
also, i'm still working on writing it.
after like, two/three years.
FAIL x)