"Dad, I need your help." My sixteen year old son, Tristan, said to me as soon as I slid my phone open. "I got a call from Jason, he and a group of friends were at that old ware house on the south side of Warsaw. He said Kate and Tommy went into this room, then the door slammed shut and they can't get it open. And Kate and Tommy aren't answering when they call for them."
"Your mother and I are on our way. Do not go in without us. Do you have your jewelry?"
"Of course Dad, when don't I? I'm about ten minutes away. I send Bolt ahead to check things out for us."
"Good son, do you need anything?" I said, putting my coat on and grabbing my k
Wind whips through the trees, knocking some of the longer branches against the windows of the blackened house. Rain beat down against the rooftops loud and unrelentingly. Lightning flashes across the sky moments before thunder rattles the walls. Another flash allows us to see a young man strewn across a couch in the overly large main room of this dark manner.
As the accompanying thunderhead cracks the man snaps awake, in a panic. He climbs atop the couch franticly searching for anything that would jog his memory as to why he is here, or a better question than that, where is here? Or the most important question who was HE?
On the coff
You say Im the change.
The reason you left.
I know that youre gone,
Cause we begged you to stay.
Ill say that time heals,
If I see tomorrow.
Cause Im better than yesterday,
And Im worse than tomorrow.
The life that we had
Is gone with the shadows
Sent away by the light of a new day
Thats why Im better than yesterday.
Your silence, it hurt.
But it led me to her.
The one thing you hated
Now youre helping happen.
Her heart had been broken,
So my shoulder shed borrow.
Well, were better than yesterday,
And worse than tomorrow.
The life that we had
Is gone with t
"Can anyone tell me what today is?" Mr. Murphy, the earth space teacher, asked his class.
"My birthday," a boy in the back of the room chuckled with a smug look on his face.
"Well congratulations, Mr. Trast. But that wasn't the answer I was looking for."
"Ok then, how about December 21st?" the student said back.
Well, youre almost to the answer Im looking for. What makes today special? He asked stepping around his desk.
Enjoying himself, the boy sat forward letting his chair drop back to all four legs. He leaned against his desk.
Its the winter solstice. The girl sitting next to him spok
The rain was making little plip-plop noises on the windows. It was almost all icky and scary outside. It wasnt though because Glenny said that the sky was just cleaning the ground, and that there was nothing to be ascared of. Glenny was driving Lexis car on account of she didnt like driving when it was rainy and dark outside.
I was laying in the backseat almost sleeping when I started talking. Glenny, what happened to mommy?
Glennys eyes got all big when he looked at me in the little mirror. Where on earth did that come from Tony? Youve never wanted to know about her before.
I kno
Chapter one Friday Night Light by CJ-Psych, literature
Literature
Chapter one Friday Night Light
As I stepped up to the line, I closed my eyes to regain my focus.
I heard the announcer come over the PA system. Williams steps to the line on the seventeen yard line after recovering from being sacked for a big loss last play be Finn.
WHOO! Youre goin down again Williams! Finn yelled at me as he tried to psyche me out.
My mind was already scattered and stressed as it was. Alexis and I lost track of time last night and I didnt check on Tony when I was supposed to I almost lost her. Then the mechanic said that my car wasnt worth fixing
I started my cadence, setting Eric in m
My angel in disguise, the one that has granted me so many of those nights .
There are days we when talk, when I swear I can hear your voice
I swear I can feel your touch, just by seeing you say you want to hug me
My chair doesnt feel empty when you say you want to sit next to me
Then there are days when youre so far away .
A warriors embrace, a brothers love, that undying constant
The little brother I always wanted
Defending me til your last breath, as I would to you
With a word, I know you be here
But there are times when youre so far away&
Hey good looking, watch ya cookin? Liz smiles walking into the kitchen.
Just working on supper, I said. What did you think of the house?
Its big. And you live here alone?
You could say that, I say rolling my eyes. Just Echo and me. The guys are here a lot of the time. And the girls have rooms up stairs. They stay some times when the guys do.
Wow, dont you get lonely? I mean, even if they do stay a lot, theres no one else here a lot of the time.
No, not really. I like to be alone. Its quiet then, and I like it quiet. Gives me
So, where are you from Liz? Wolf asks. Not from around here I take it.
No, my dad and I just moved here from New York City
Whoa, big city girl huh, Jess says. Havens not as big, but its just as busy.
Weve got friends in New York, Anna adds.
Really? Who are they, maybe I know them.
Lets see, Kent says, theres Dex Holloway, Norman Jackson. Theres more I just cant think any.
Dont forget Jennifer Sprite, Wolf adds.
You guys know Dex and Sprite!? I went to schoo
I walk out to my truck and head home. Docs already set up waiting for me when I get there. I tell him the whole story while hes working on getting me some new skin to replace what was torn during the fight.
Heres something new for you CJ, He says, taking a can out of his bag of tricks. Its a spray that you can use for touch ups on your arm. Also that new skin I gave you is a lot tougher than the last stuff. You can take it off and put it back on too. That way you can take it off when you are on duty.
Cool, thanks Doc.
Not a problem, I like working on your arm.
"Dad, I need your help." My sixteen year old son, Tristan, said to me as soon as I slid my phone open. "I got a call from Jason, he and a group of friends were at that old ware house on the south side of Warsaw. He said Kate and Tommy went into this room, then the door slammed shut and they can't get it open. And Kate and Tommy aren't answering when they call for them."
"Your mother and I are on our way. Do not go in without us. Do you have your jewelry?"
"Of course Dad, when don't I? I'm about ten minutes away. I send Bolt ahead to check things out for us."
"Good son, do you need anything?" I said, putting my coat on and grabbing my k
Audio file number: 001 for subject 76038416
Child's voice—So, what do I do?
Man's Voice—You just tell us who you are and tell us about youself.
Child's voice—Ok, I'll try.
Man's Voice —Just do your best…
Child's voice—Hi¬, our name is 76038416. Or at least that is what the nice doctors tell me our name is. We don't know what our name is, the doctors don't either. All we know is that before my mommy and daddy went away after our car crashed, it was just me. Now it's just us. The doctors tell me that we are 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5. We don't like being called numbers like that. The rest of me has names. Do you want to hear them?
Man's Voice —Ye
Why is my life so confusing?
Torn between left and right…
Yes from no…
Love from lust…
Right from wrong…
My mind pulling me in every direction…
Shattered over time…
Shattering still over stress…
Over love or lack there of…
Why is my life so hard?
Goin from before dawn until after dusk…
Bustin my ass for a dollar that keeps getting smaller…
Workin even when it don't need it…
And not sleepin when the work is "done"…
Worryin over shit that ain't even mine…
Tryin to help those who need it…
Even when it hurts me…
Just to see that smile that never it comes…
Why is my life so "blah"?
Fightin
I head off for the office to sign out. So far everything was going rather smoothly. I got signed out and made it back to the door to leave when over my shoulder I hear.
Mr. King.
Yes, Mr. Rogers
Mr. King, please come to my office. Now.
Ive got to be somewhere in a couple of minutes.
Yes, you do, and its in my office!
God, What ever happened to the nice Mr. Rogers I watched on TV when I was kid? A pretty good wise crack by Cain.
Dont you watch the news? He died, and besides, I was never much like my brother anyway. In my office, now!
I walk out to my truck and head home. Docs already set up waiting for me when I get there. I tell him the whole story while hes working on getting me some new skin to replace what was torn during the fight.
Heres something new for you CJ, He says, taking a can out of his bag of tricks. Its a spray that you can use for touch ups on your arm. Also that new skin I gave you is a lot tougher than the last stuff. You can take it off and put it back on too. That way you can take it off when you are on duty.
Cool, thanks Doc.
Not a problem, I like working on your arm.
So, where are you from Liz? Wolf asks. Not from around here I take it.
No, my dad and I just moved here from New York City
Whoa, big city girl huh, Jess says. Havens not as big, but its just as busy.
Weve got friends in New York, Anna adds.
Really? Who are they, maybe I know them.
Lets see, Kent says, theres Dex Holloway, Norman Jackson. Theres more I just cant think any.
Dont forget Jennifer Sprite, Wolf adds.
You guys know Dex and Sprite!? I went to schoo
"Dad, I need your help." My sixteen year old son, Tristan, said to me as soon as I slid my phone open. "I got a call from Jason, he and a group of friends were at that old ware house on the south side of Warsaw. He said Kate and Tommy went into this room, then the door slammed shut and they can't get it open. And Kate and Tommy aren't answering when they call for them."
"Your mother and I are on our way. Do not go in without us. Do you have your jewelry?"
"Of course Dad, when don't I? I'm about ten minutes away. I send Bolt ahead to check things out for us."
"Good son, do you need anything?" I said, putting my coat on and grabbing my k
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