Snippet #941430

Yawn. Today is a beautiful morning to be waking up in my attic bedroom after the brilliant fight that happened last night. I thought to myself, it's a shame I couldn't make it out to that party. I rise out of my bed and throw on some shorts and my Soccer Jersey. I grab my backpack and my sport duffel bag. "Aw dammit," I quietly say to myself, "I didnt do my science homework again, I'll have to copy it from Dustin. I'm sure he won't mind." As I walk downstairs into the kitchen I see the remnants of last night's fight. Wow, pretty impressive on my part if I do say so myself, as I make my way through the mess my stepfather and I crreated to the fridge. The smell of liquor still in the air. I grab myself some leftovers and make my way out the front door. To bad no blood was drawn...that would have been even more exciting besides the fact that Dustin wouldn't approve. I start walking down the front stoop and down the street towards the animal shelter. I whistle loudly which echos through the dawn. Eventually I hear the pounding of my wolfhound Adolf's paws coming from the forest. I stop walking and he flies out of the woods and pounces on me his heavy body covered in the early morning dew. "Let's go buddy," I say as I continue on my way.