After school, I arrived home to see my sister over at the dining table. "Happy birthdaaay!", I greeted her, then took a shower. In my towel-wrapped body, she barged into the bathroom.
" Do you want to come with me to see bunnies? "
I took the invitation. Once I got dressed, equipped myself with my equipment :
my journal, a mechanical pencil, and an eraser.
First, we went over to the Martin Luther King Jr. Library for my sister to return and collect new books to check out. Its been nearly two years since I've gone to the library, so I've forgotten where the books were to be returned to.
" You throw the book at the librarian", my sister explained, " Right between the eyes. " o___o
Once that was done, we drove off to Edgewood. Julie asked for directions from a geeky-university-boy on a bike. He gaves us directions that got us lost. Julie's boyfriend, Christian asked for directions from a hobbit-looking fellow. He gave us the correct directions.
After driving for sometime, we finally arrived at a parking ground. Christian had to run to and fro to get the wooden hiking/ weapon stick and lock his car. We took turns holding the stick and leading the way. The hike took a hour from walking forward to back. Julie became disgruntled for not seeing any bunnies on our walk forward, but on our way back, I spotted one. We all then left the trail, into the tall, dry grass after the bunny.
Off the trail, I found some bones scattered about. I took two bones as a souvenir, one tooth and one arm bone. The bones looked related to that of a raccoon or rabbit. We didn't get to see any more bunnies after that. ):
After the hike, we went to The Sweet Tomato. A little on our way and at the restaurant, we took turns writing in parts of a story. The story revolved around a Turtle named Kearm.
Anyways, at the restaurant, we dinned on some salad, breads, and sweet treats. I ate quite a bit because the mitochondria in my cells were constantly taking in the foods that I was eating and turning into energy and I had high metabolism.
Also, the food was absolutely delicious. The muffins were of absolute fluffy,sweet texture (freshly baked too!). :D
Aside from eating, we also spent the majority of the time taking turns doodling on a napkin and writing the story. We left when there was no room whatsoever on the napkin. xD
After a delicious meal and ridiculously teeny-tiny ice cream cones, we drove back home to drop me off. On our way back at about 7pm, where the sun was pretty much setting, the scenery was wondrous. The setting sun in the west cast a gaze of silhouettes. At a very peculiar spot was an open plain, with a merry-go-round-tent-figure of darkness. I pointed out to my sister that it looked like a reference from,
" The Carnival of Souls ". She agreed and Christian wondered what it was. My sister explained it to him,
" When you get home tonight you will see a man at your door. He will follow you to your bedroom door, you will see his shadow at your bedroom window. You will open your door, and he will not be there. You will go there (to the circus-like place) and a bunch of dead people (souls) will catch you..."
" AND DIG YOUR NOSE!", I blurted, "Because its their fetish"
LOLLOLLOL. :D
