I was living in the 1800s in a tiny little house with my family.My mother was nice and my stepfather was a complete ass. Mom had told me that a relative had been keeping a little bit of money up in the attic for me ot eventually have, so I went to the attic doorand used the combination to open itMy stepfather was following me up so that he coul d take some of the money, and mom suggested I close the door behind me so that I could count it in private. Once I got counting, I noticed a pink piece of paper that said there was about $1500. Next to it, there was a green paper and a huge amount of shells. I looked on the green paper, and it said that the shells were worth over a millian dollars.I yelled downstairs to my mother that there was a millian dollars up there, and my stepfather started yelling and wanting the combination to get into the attic. I started looking around the attic for ways to hide as much as possible on me, considering my parents pillows from their bed that was mysteriously in the attic. I was also looking for a way to sneak out of the attic so that I could exchange the money into something easier to hide.
Don’t be a hero
I was looking at a bunch of computer mice from my bead, and trying to decide what colour to change the elds to. Some girl had a necklace looking thing with the two ends pink leds that stuck to each other by bagnet. Leo Laporte from Call for Help had a green light in his mouse, and told me that if I’m ever dating someone whose father died in a fire, never try saving someone from a fire.
I want horsey straws
I was at home playing video games wit the family in the room. Something was pissing me off, I don’t remember what. I think there was some issue with schoool or people there, there was a 900$USD charge to our account because I had killed someone, but they then cridited me becauses it turned out I hadn’t. I was just angry and snapping at everyone. I asked Jessica if she wanted me to make her eggs on a raft (I don’t know why, she doesn’t eat eggs) and sho (obviously) declined. I told her I was sorry I was in a bad mood and she sat me down and told me it was allright and made me feel better. The next day, she and a friend were washing dishes and I felt bad still for being in a bad mood. Jessica cheered me up by turning a straws into a little horse for me to use with breakfast.
Arms. Like. Noodles!
I was at some preservation for some animals, one of them was this weird bird that hung out in this numbing fog. I went over to look at it, and I started getting wobbly, not feeling my arms. I fell in head first, trying to get up jokingly. I yelled out “Arms. Like. Noodles!” and DJ Shadow laughed at me. It was a thick white fog and I fell down stairs covered in it, not getting hurt. Shadow told me that the birds still call out in captivity, though it was rare, and that I had just minned it.
Dad’s chatting with door guy as I type
I somehow managed to have a short draam while noaisey ass dore changing people were here.
They were charnging the door in my dream, too, and I was in the basement of like a school or something. There were afew other people there, and I was hungry. I asked if anyone wanted something to eath or drink, and a chinese man told me he wanted Choy, which was in the refridgerator of his restaurant also in the basement. I got us dreanks and also got me some soup, and grabbed a vhs tape from somewhere that I wanted to watch. Since the doorguys were too noisy, I brought the tape up to mom & dads room. Someone was with me that I was going to show this tape to. I found out that there was a door being installed into the den, which angered me and I gelled at mom for changing that room around, complaining that ther was just enough room for movin watching as is, and she was cutting it in half. I then went out into the front yard and dad, dale, and aunt lauourie were taking pictures of something with various old cameras. I went over and looked at what they were doing and they had taken a picture of casey in the lawn. Dad then tried explaining to me how the camera lori had was different, but I didn’t understand it then and I don’t now. She was holding it over her head and panning it around to take pictures, and there were giant vase like bulbs that she had on leather when she wasn’t using them.