Showing posts with label Jackson 10. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jackson 10. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Home Alone


July 2006:

On a odd and warm October night while I was watching my mom and dad getting ready for my dad's company dinner. I started feeling drowsy and dizzy suddenly I heard my sister talking on the phone she was talking about how the person she was talking to just saw a intruder in her house dressed like a clown so she called the cops and they arrested him. 




I wanted to clarify it but after a couple of minutes of me freaking out she had to make a foolish trick that I wouldn't have fallen for now but she had to say ''she also said she heard on the news that the guy escaped and now is heading to Mill Valley once and for all and to rob and kill every one in big white houses just like ours,'' so that started my night a little freaked out, okay, really freaked out. Then to make it worse I found out my sister was going to hang out with her friends in Sycamore Park so then I was going to be home alone. Da da daaaaaa, sorry, I had to do that for dramatic affect.

Once my sister and my parents left the house I heard a noise in Emily's room, my 16 year old sister at the time, suddenly I saw Emily walk around the corner so I was happy to know I wasn't alone but then just at the time I was relieved to find out I wasn't alone she started heading for the door I gasped and said ''wait were are you going?''

''I'm just going with Ryan," her 18 year old boyfriend, "I am going down town and I'll be home around 10:30,''
 and at the time it was about 7:00.''But then I'm going to be Home Alone'' I said trying to hide that I was very nervousness.

"Bye," Emily said as she walk out of the front door. Oh know I'm Home Alone now there wont be any one home to walk around the corner and watch a movie with me. Then immediately I started thinking about the clown and what my sister said earlier ,''It'll be okay Jackson, just get the clown thought out of your head. Emily will be home in about three hours,'' I thought while trying to watch Blazing saddles, a very funny Mel Brooks movie. Suddenly I heard what sounded like the gate in my front yard open, then just as slow as it opened it slowly creaked closed. By then I hoped it was a dream. I kept on hearing little noises, but I just ignored them. I suddenly was startled but a pounding on the desk down stairs I then quickly ran to my bed room and hid absolutely hidden under my covers. Luckily I finally fell asleep just the way I wanted.


But then just like all scary stories, I was awoken by the sound of something or someone searching for something in Emily's room, the room right down the hall from me. By then I really hoped I was in a dream, but no, because I slapped my self constantly and I was definitely awake. Suddenly I heard a car door close and I turned joyfully to look at the clock. It was exactly 10:30

, then I looked out the window and I saw Emily walking up the stairs out side I quickly ran to the door and greeted her. She looked at me like I should be in a Insane Asylum. Then she started walking to her room. Then I shouted, ''wait don't go in there!" Then, like before she looked at me a little weirdly as she walked into her room. I was expecting a man in a clown suite to jump out and kill us both, but when she turned on the lights there was know one in sight. That night, there was no more noises not even a peep.

I have finally found out all the noises that I heard that night except the noise of the gate opening and closing 1 of the noises  were my cat falling down the stairs. The other noises were from my dog, and I guess the gate will remain a mystery.
    (The debate still continues)
                                                              
    

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

The Tale of Scratch and Poker, by Eric and Jackson



    "What's up dude, I've got to go trim myself", exclaimed Scratch.


     
    "Good for you'', Poker replied, ''I've got to go point something out".


    ''Sweet, I just got out of my trim and bath'', Scratch resolved.


    "Now that my pointing is done, why don't we go do something more fun?" Poker suggested.


    "Sorry, I just found out I have to go digging in the garden with my master'', Scratch said feeling a bit down.
    

    ''Didn't you just take a bath?'', Poker asked.


    '' Ya'', Scratch confirmed,''if I knew I was going digging now I wouldn't have taken one!"
    
      "Hey, if someone had to figure out what we are without us telling them, do you think they would get it right?", Poker asked.


    ''No way, we are way to interesting yeah know what I mean'', Scratch replied.



    "Ya, we have a pretty cool job in life. I have to admit. It's not my first choice but its pretty sweet anyways!", Poker announced. 


    "I've never noticed this but you're really tall and skinny'', Scratch pointed out.


    "You now what I really hate?", Poker asked.


    ''No'', Scratch said.


    "I really hate it when my master is jogging and I get flung all over the place, I hate that more than anything else." Poker answered. 


    ''Yeah, I hate when I get jammed into a wall and I get pulled back an I get injured'', Scratch added. 


    "I also really hate when my master cracks me it feels like my bone is getting pulled apart.", Poker added.


    ''Wait, why are we talking about two different masters? We both have the same master, right?'', Scratch wondered.


    ''Oh right'', Poker admitted,''I forgot." 
  
    ''The only thing I like about this job is that I get to be close to my master'', Scratch said.
  
    "Well, my favorite part of the job is that I don't need to eat drink or sleep like my master does its really handy so I don't get heat stroke and stuff", Poker replied.


    ''I also like that I have my own personal bed'', Scratch added.
    
    "See you later, master calls", Poker said.


    ''See you neighbor I'm going to go rest, are you still listening, hello, hello?'', Scratch asked without a reply.