New Day, Same Life.

by Leafy


Day 3

Entry 2, day 3

Hello again, it’s me.

See, I marked this down as entry 2 because I’m continuing the entry from yesterday. Yaaay.

So, about yesterday. Fallout came over. Yee.

He wasn’t in his usual mode that he always was, though. This one was his crappy face. A.k.a the face that he uses when he is concerned about someone. But I didn’t care.

“Hey Surn,” He said. “How are you?”

“What does it look like? A crappy mood of course.” I replied back as I walked towards my cereal cabinet. “Want some cheerio's without milk? They taste really good.”

Fallout looked at me with a really confused face. “Dude, don’t you have money to buy milk or something?”

No. You should know that almost the entire world hates me now for stealing Shimmer’s glory. Now, run along and go away from me.”

I guess at this rate, you can say Fallout had reached his limit. “Dude! We are trying to help you here! You just don’t care, huh?! Well fine! think about it, do really think everyone hates you?”

“Yes, I do, Shieldhunter. Now, if you wanna give me that attitude, then I suggest you go.” I said as I used my magic to throw him out the door and locked it.

Remember how I said that my magic was low? Yeah. Cause of that, I collapsed on the ground, cussing my self out.

You're okay Surn. You just need to lie on this very ground right here, and sleep.

I’m fine.

~Surn