• This had to be the worst day of my life.......i am in the funueral of the guy i hate...ironic if u ask me.my mom was crying my step dad still no trace of him. i really did wonder where he left to.i stood up i was through with this, i was leaving.my mom didnt care she didnt even glance at me.oh well.

    i moved into the bathroom of the church. there was an open window...why would they have an open window in the bathroom. but then i smelled cigarettes....but the kind that......austin smoked.....it came from a stall.....my hand was on the knob.....I slightly tilted the knob....the stall opened...there was nothing the smell of the cigarette disapeared...ok im freaked out now. I forgot about it and went out the window.

    in front of the church was a motorcycle with the key in and the owner not very close but i saw him. i had to do this quick....oh my god was i really doing this...i guess so. I ran to the motorcycle jumped on and turned the thing on...kick started it and i was on my way...of course the owner was on my tail but i out ran him in a few seconds...wow i felt really happy with myself...i was on a road to nowhere though. but i might need an some i.d.

    i stopped at seth's house. i knocked on his door.on the third knock the door was already open.it was seth. he had short black hair that reached up to his shoulders and glasses.."what you want billy, arent you supposed to be cutting your wrist somewhere." i swear no one is nice to me...."screw you jack a** i just need an i.d."...."oh".he took a camera and pushed me to a wall. he took a picutre, typed some crap in his computer wich he keeps in his living room..then another machine came out with some card..oh that must be mine..he gave me the card. i tried to walk out the door but he interupted me "hey hey hey hey"
    "what"
    "85 bucks freeloader"
    "holy crap really!!"
    "uuh yea"
    "fine" i gave him the money

    i was on the road again.....i wonder where i might turn up next