Today me and my friend took my next door neighbors son for a walk because they were busy. We took him to the water fall but when we got there we stayed there for 10 mins and we had to get him back home because he was going out with his parents but he just wanted to stay there but then he started hitting and crying and just refused to budge how do i get him to go home because i need to talk him a walk quite alot at the moment.
I found it in my documents while cleaning out my computer. I always wanted to become a writer and i did but i want to know how my start was. Heres the second chapter.
CHAP 2-Home: Adam approached Walnut Street with happiness. He was feeling particularly happy on this day, and couldn’t figure out why. He saw one of his neighbors walking her lab, and he ran to pet it. The lab was named Maximillion, and everyone loved it. It had the biggest brown eyes. It always smelt like fresh flowers, and its fur was never in knots or curls. He smiled at the woman, whose name was Rosaline. She was a middle aged woman who was actually friendly to the kids in the neighborhood. She even brings out fresh baked cookies and milk and leaves them on a table outside her house. “Well Adam, you’ve certainly grown taller over the summer” she said in her old dry voice. “Well you’ve grown older over the summer” Adam joked. In this community it was okay to say jokes and make playful fun about someone. Rosaline threw back her head and hollered out a laugh. She then grabbed his cheeks “Well you’ve become a smart alec”. He laughed and said goodbye. He walked over to his house. His father had a meeting today and his mother didn’t get home until 6pm. He cursed himself when he got to the front mahogany door. He had forgotten his key in his room. But it was fine because his father always left a spare key under a flower pot on his porch. He struggled to lift the flowerpot. When he finally got it up and moved it, a worm squiggled under the pot. He didn’t wish to harm it like most boys. He picked it up and gently put it down in the top of the pot. It buried itself down in to the fertile soil. He grabbed the key and brushed the dirt off of it. He moved the pot back to its original spot. He sunk the key into the door. It opened perfectly because his father had just recently installed the door. He stepped into the quiet house. He kicked off his muddy sneakers. He took the candy bar out of his pocket. He began unwrapping it and called his mother. He talked about how his day was and how her day was still going. He said I love you and hung up. He took a bite of the creamy milk chocolate. He filled his mouth with joy. He decided to do his homework and get it out of the way. He stomped up the stairs carrying his 15pound book bag. The only things he had for homework was to do a 200word essay about how Abraham Lincoln tried to get the Union back together and a…….. he turned into his room, and saw a man sitting in his computer chair looking at him. The man was a young man who had a on a black turtleneck and black sweatpants. Adam dropped his book bag. It landed with a thud on the hardwood floor. The man stood up and was surprisingly tall. He moved towards Adam with a look in his eyes that wasn’t really evil but more of a comforting look. The man had a long slender face. He had on black leather gloves that showed the boniness of his fingers. He stopped 5ft. in front of Adam. Adams bones were frozen but did not want to run away. He could not speak. The man spoke in a soft voice. “I saw you admiring my work”. Adam grew even stiffer, and he knew the man was the man who killed the man this morning. The mans eyes shifted from Adam to his chocolate bar. “Is that chocolate?” Adam still couldn’t speak, but he nodded his head. “May I?”Adam didn’t know what the man wanted but he handed him the chocolate bar. The mans lips touched the bar and his eyes widened. “I haven’t hade chocolate in 10years.” Adams voiced opened and he spoke. “I…I..a….wh..who are you?” The man looked at him puzzled and then he threw the chocolate bar at the wall and grabbed Adam by the arm. The man had a fearsome and strong grip and Adam tried to struggled out. The man turned him around and bent him over on the bed. Adam was afraid that the man might rape him and he shut his eyes tight. Who am I? the man asked. “I am an angel”. Adam knew the man as going to kill him. He said prayers in his head. The man pulled softly at adams hair. “Do you want to be saved”
Ok I have a son that is two months old. The guy that I was with we never got married. Yes, his name is on the birth certificate. He has always been very emotionally abusive to me and he has treated me horribly. It all started when I became pregnant. We moved back to Kentucky trying to have a better life for our son and so the guy I was with the baby’s father could be closer to his family. When I was pregnant I only had three pairs of maternity pants and that’s all I was aloud because he said that I didn’t need anything else. I even got clorox on a pair of the pants and he made me use a black magic marker to cover up to the clorox spot, but he would always go and get what he needed. He would even go and always get his haircut, but I had to cut my own hair. When I was 9 months pregnant he made me carry a couch and love seat because he didn’t want to ask the neighbors for help. He is horrible horrible. Plus his mother has always been horrible to me to and he aloud it. He never defended me or nothing. I was getting very tired of it. The other night I wanted to stop taking this birth control because it made me dizzy and he told me that he was going to cram the pill down my throat if I didn’t take it because he didn’t want anymore kids. That’s where I finally drew the line. I told him that he needed to start treating me better and stop the emotional abuse and start defending me against his mom. He chose not to. The house that we were living in was in my name. So, I told him that he needed to leave and go to his mom’s and bring his stuff with him. Well, he left and I went to my mom’s because I was very upset. When I went home the next morning the entire house was empty. He even took all of my stuff and the neighbors witnessed him taking everything. He totally abandoned me and my son. Left us with no money or nothing. He contacted me the next day and I told him what he did was horrible and that our son needed formula. He didn’t even offer to go and get formula, but that’s the way that it always has been. I’m the one that got all over our son’s clothes I’m the one that has got all of his formula. I’m the one that paid rent. I’m the one who has always gave our son a bath. He never even took me to any of my doctors appointments when I was pregnant. And never went to any of our son’s appointments except for one because he stayed home from work and he still didn’t want to go, but I told him that he was going to get his shots and his dad should be there so he went. Oh and I had a c-section with my son and he would make me sleep on the couch while he was in the room because he needed his sleep and didn’t want to be woken up because he said he needed his sleep for work. He only stayed up with our son three times because I just couldn’t physically go anymore. My body shut down because I was so exhausted. Well, I sent him mom a couple text messages just to let her know about her son and how horrible that he was and that he has never paid for diapers or nothing. That I was the one doing it all. Plus, I sent the father a couple text messages to. Well, she threatened to charge me with phone harassment and so did he, but i’m not sure if they actually did. So, I decided enough is enough and that I don’t need this abuse anymore and either does my son. He would even just put our son in his swing because he never wanted to hold him. Well his mom wants another baby so he decided he wants his son and take him away from me. I couldn’t afford the house that we were in without him because of him abandoning us. My parents were getting ready to move so my dad could be by his mom because she’s getting ready to die so I had no choice to go with them. I even had to sell his crib his changing table and his dresser to get money for diapers and formula. My son is very healthy he weighs 16 pounds and he’s 24 inches long. He’s big and healthy and very clean. I have always made sure of that. I even have witnesses of how bad that he has been to me. I even have proof that I paid for everything. So, to make a long story short I had no choice, but to leave the state with my family and move in with them. I’m planning on going to nursing school and become an RN. I really want to try. Plus I really need to seek counsling over this because this has been really hard for me and I know the womans shelter has counslers. He is a horrible horrible person and so is his mom. Well since I left I’m not sure if they did charge with me with phone harrassment and if they did what would that do to me? I want full custody of my son. Do you think I will get full custody of my son?? I have been hearing about these new laws for fathers. Can they charge me with kidnapping even though we are not married,but his name is on the birth certificate?? I am in desperate need of advice and help. I don’t want child support from him because he has never wanted to contribute and I don’t want someone to make him contribute. So, thanks for all the help…
There is a certain **cough** Smilie!ing little hussy who is trying to **cough** spread herself wide open to my man…just seriously stalking him. She is relentless. She shows up at his place ALL the time, THROWING herself at him.
I wouldn’t go so far to call her a tramp (although several others have)…before she gets her claws into him…what should I do to get rid of this little nuisance and make sure that my man is safe from her fake little Smile!
Any advice is welcome.
My cousin also said the neighbors in the trailer park have seen her sneaking around when I go off to work to work at the Bingo Parlor, so I know she’s not to be trusted with my boyfriend.
wow…talk about a fight…this IS getting serious. better get those claws out – might need to defend yourself
I live in a court. It’s ran by an assocation. The b*tch (president) has never acted as a mediator. She is determined to choose sides. And there’s nothing the police can do since it’s private property. There are usually three 16 yr olds with multiple basketballs pounding on the asphalt in front of my house. I’ve seen them in my driveway, blocking it multiple times. They have hit both my vehicles several times. This usually persists for an entire afternoon every other day. This horrible noise can be heard throughout my entire house; it’s like a jackhammer. The teenager’s father thinks it’s great. He actually partakes in the festivities and does so with some of the older guys in the court. It’s really pissing me off. I’m being singled out. Should I just up and move? It seems like the only solution. Just because one asshole kid and his friends want to harass me, it’s going to cause all this upheavel. GAHHH!
LOL. I’ve talked to them already. It’s not like I’m going to live in Detroit anyway. So, I don’t have to worry about the crime part. Ha.
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