Someone fluid the bathroom and I decided to try and help clean it up but…. end up playing in the fluid water instead. Was told to get out, after a while I did went to look in the boy’s room and o my it was fluid too!!! I then got sick and mama and papa came to pick me up to take me home. BUT NOT BEFORE I HAD FUN AND ROLLED IN THE WATER AND ALSO HUGGED THE ADULTS WITH WET CLOTHING ON!!! ^.^
This was a class that I was so unsure about, I thought I was going to need money and I may end up not being able to do this class. The first time I went into class I was greeted with all the nice children and teacher. When the teacher starts to talk about homework I listen and watch all the children take out their homework. It was all about them making gatcha and him helping them bring texture into the world. He also reassured me that he will also help me out if I need it. Well, some of the kids in the class were having an issue I decided I could help, one I had the scripts that could help them and two I love to help. After that, we all went off to lunch and or home and did our own things. I NOW NOT WORRIED AT ALL ABOUT GOING TO THIS CLASS ANYMORE AND I CAN’T WAIT TO FINISH MY HOMEWORK! I went right off to home and start working on my projected, I was thinking balls but then got better idea something with ribbon in it but -.- I forgot I can’t read scripts. Time to find a friend or someone that could help me out.
Learning a lot of new words in this class, every time he gave us a word to try and say I was not able to pronounce a lot of them. But some of them I was able to, and I did remember some of them right off the bat! Kittunge, Katt, Hund. After class was almost over he wanted us to vote on what we were going to learn next. He Said no voting more than once, and he said if anyone spam the class they get homework. I was bad though and spammed the classes. There for I got homework, he gave me and one other person an assignment on finding a Swedish author and write about it. I was spamming on purpose to get the homework hopeing it was word practices.
Information: I have started this blog because the school I have enrolled in ask me too, So here it is. We went on a field trip and our teacher told us to write little about this place. I decided that I could not do one part so I started to write and couldn’t stop writing and decided after I was done to share it with anyone who wishes to read.
Sirens blazing in the background warning all those that something is coming, but now it’s just a reminder of the dark days that has come. Children running around with no adults in sight, some with full face masks on and other are long gone and turn into zombies. Storms always around us and the lighting cracks every time the sirens stop its loud noise. You can’t help but feel scared and alone. Once was a place of laughter, joy, fun and full of colors and the air so crisp and clean of happiness. But now the air smelled of must and mold, of death and decay, the sadness here is not only shown but also you can smell it. Making me wonder should I be breathing this air in? am I safe here? Look not to the faint hearts that this place is haunted, where ghost roams and death walk on its last limb. Here I stand by a shelter that once has tried to make his or her own, but it did not last. It now to is abandoned and left to slowly break apart like the rest of it homeland. If you turn around and around you will see a merry-go-round a place where fun, music and a nice little ride for wee ones. It is no longer a rider nor does it play, all that is left are cracked little ponies all over the place like dropping a doll made of porcelain.
Looking down on the ground I find a flashlight left there, little scared like it was there for me I slowly pick it up and bang on it to see if still works. One that has not waken for ages slowly come to life. I then start to beam it around seeing it is the only comfort I have other than my brown fluffy teddy I hold dearly to my heart. Flashing my light to toward the left of the merry ground I see an adult looking person. Walking up closer to the adult I can see that it is just sewing doll looking like an adult pushing an old fashion carriage. When I get up close and look inside I scream loudly and jumps back, dropping the flashlight and falling down onto my butt. Shaking a bit I cling on to my Mr. teddy bear and try to take a deep breath. Few minutes pass, I get up brush off the dark and dust dirt. I slowly go back and pick up the flashlight, with caution I look back in the carriage to see a little one all warped up all comfortable and cozy. But he is no longer alive, he is now decaying as the time pass. Blood showing on his face you can see that whatever it was it has spread like wildfire here has not only affected the buildings but as also affected mankind.
Shaking my head I can not seem to get that monster terror out of my mind, walking slowly on I let the flashlight sway back and forth as I keep looking around. Seeing broken benches, but then hearing someone say in fear THERE HERE! I jump and pee my pants. Pee dripping down my legs I spin around and yell out in fear WHO’S THERE? but then hearing someone scream LEAVE ME ALONE!
I book it for safety. Letting my soaked wet pants not be a problem for me, running fast letting the place flash behind me. After a while of running, I stop and take a deep breathe, Looking back to see if anything was behind me. See nothing but fog, I try and breath and talk to myself. “It alright all just in my head, I’m scaring myself. Just calm down… DEEP BREATHS!!! DEEEEEEEEP BREATHS!” Hidden behind a broken down building I look around and facepalm myself
“NOW YOU’VE DONE IT! HOW THE HADES ARE WE SUPPOSE TO GET OUT OF HERE NOW” I soon look around but seeing something moving caught my eyes. Swing my flashlight around to look at it I quickly see it jumping towards me, I scream inside and stand in terror. Holding my breath like it was supposed to help or something I keep watching this creepy floating jumping zombie dead kid thing get closer and closer. Hoping it does not see me I keep watching, closer and closer it gets, it soon turns and goes off to another direction.
I wait and keep still not breathing. A few second pass I then take a deep breath of the gross air and cough loudly not able to help myself. Oh, the air never felt any better than right now, the burning of my throat start as I deprived it of much need oxygen. I keep coughing and gagging a bit, but sadly this gagging turned into an explosion of vomit. The aftermath of my stomach trying to digest the blueberry muffin and the fizzy lemonade. I know I should have skipped breakfast, gagging a bit more I finally stop vomiting but the taste. o my lord, I need some gum or something.
remembering that I left my backpack on the bus, so that mean no gum or anything to help my poop taste mouth. Who in the right mind thinks this was a good idea for a field trip! At most my first field trip with this school. I then jump for a second and smack myself again and look around CRAP THE SCHOOL!! Oh no I lost the class and the group, he did say we can explore but come on I did not mean to stray too far. Oh now I’ve done it, I’m scared, wet, cold, and my mouth taste like poop and not even Mr. Teddy bear can help me now. Sniffles a bit and growls now my pants are filled with poop ooh no, I need a change of clothing! Ugh. I was told much time to take my backpack with me, rolling my eyes a bit, hearing my mother in my head. Child, you have IBS so you need two outfits in your backpack. Oh, mommy, you’re so right, I need these change of clothing but it left them on the bus.
Moving on a bit I follow the sound of water cracking against the rocks, seeing the ocean I run to it and try to clean myself off. Screaming loudly “OOO THAT COLD” I take out all my stuff and clean myself. Naked three-year-old coming up out of the water and looking at my dirty clothing and sighs. Now what? I think I saw a broken down shop looking thing and I run to it still naked with a flashlight in hand and Mr. teddy bear in tow. Looking around in the build naked I spot an old dirty blanket. I soon pick it up and try to clean off as much as I can in the ocean, see a ton of black coming from it. A few minutes later I sigh a bit and bring the blanket inside towards the fireplace that burns. I lay on the fireplace and wait for it to dry. Standing naked in the room I let myself look around some more. This place is not a shop more like a small house by the water or was, a door is knocked down and is on the ground. a teal paint of all hope is lost on the wall is totally not helping me right now and the radio repeating over and over this song Mr. Sandman bring me a dream, is just not making matters easier either. It’s a really old song you can tell that it’s not the music that I’m used to hearing. Sounds like music my great grandma would listen to. Turning around I see a floor lamp flashing on and off, looking like it wants to die but also wanting to fight to try and live. There was a pile of junk in front of it. The junk was piled up to look like a sofa, shrugging a bit I sigh at least it is some kind of sofa but I was getting cold and the wind whistling loudly was not even helping. I soon grab the somewhat wet blanket and sighs a bit and shiver.
Wrapping around my naked cold body I start to walk around, around with Mr. teddy head peeking out and my flashlight moving around a bit. Walking outside I see a child frozen in time with a black face mask on and a red wagon full of supplies she has found. Sighing a bit I look left and right and think to myself time to find my sister or a friend. Deciding to head right I keep looking around as I move little by little. Abandoning my wet and nasty dirty clothes behind. I soon see this amazing foggy lighthouse in the distance.
Looking at it for a bit I can still see the light move around and around warning long forgotten boats that the shore was near. Sadly one boat has not seen the warning and has crash landed on the sand. It now is half buried into the sand and a dead decaying body lies on top of the sand that is on the boat. I just shake my head and move on thinking to myself why did the teacher take a three-year-old and some older kids to a place like this I just can’t even image the words he will get from angry parents and oh the letters he will receive.
I soon jump off the porch, looking thing and land on tar. Letting the cold dirty tar make my bare feet curl a bit squeals a little “Oh my that was cold, so cold!” I then look up and noticing a little makeshift campsite that someone as made. The sign behind the junk and makeshift campsite made my heart sink and make me feel sadder. The signs said Jesus is Lord, GARAGE & SALVAGE. Shaking my head I could tell you right now that the lord will not help you not, this place it is long forgotten and beyond any help.
Hearing a scream I spun around, know that scream anywhere it was my sister. I soon start running towards the voice, not paying much attention I soon run right into someone and screams loudly as I fall onto my butt. I soon shake it off a bit and look at the thing I ran into it was my sister. I scream her name “ENNEY!!!” as I rub my head feeling that aftermath of a collision. Shaking my head feeling a very strong hug “Well hello there” I said but then hearing her say about my clothing I sigh a bit and shake my head “Well mmm, I pooped and peed myself, and I am cold and really want something warm” Following my sister inside a building I take the clothing and drop the blanket on the wood flooring. I then quickly get dressed and snuggle the warm clothing and nods my head. ‘Thank you sister, do you have any food and water? I really wish for food and water right now!”
seeing my sister pull out a water bottle and a granola bar and squeals happily and takes the food. “Thank you so much!” I then sit on the ground and unwrap the granola bar and start to eat and drink. Engulfing the food I nod to myself happily and look up again at my sister once more I say “thank you, your life safer!” Once seeing the teacher I point and tell Enney “LOOK OUR TEACHER WERE SAVED!!! THANK THE LORD MR NUMBERS IS HERE.” seeing him walk in looking up to him and smiles as he lifts me up and takes Enney hand and smiles “time to go you two, I been looking for you guys. Time to head back to the school” As I get carried by him I close my eyes and sighs happily thinking this is an adventure I never want to repeat again EVER!!