Everytime I'm in a situation, I usually end up thinking of quite a few descriptive lines that would fit perfectly in a story. I usually remember them long enough to make an actual story out of it, and for most of them, I probably never would. whether I remember them or not. So I've decided to take some down if I can remember them...
He was dressed in all black with long black wavy hair, and tan skin, and he sat there on his bed.
He wasn't miserable, although he had his times of bad fortune, he was just considered a scary guy because of the way that he looked. People were afraid to go up to him, but he couldn't care less about what everyone else on the planet thought of him.
If you had the courage to walk up o him and talk to him, he's really a great guy with an awesome personality that no one would suspect from the outside. Some of the things he did were far from what people thought of him.
The light in his room was dim, with small streams of light coming in from his shades at the window. With a TV with energy drink cans stacked almost all the way up to the ceiling, he still gazed at the floor. He had his half-way-up-to-the-knee steel toed boots on with spikes, straps and all. The door to his room was closed and he had a small clearing in the middle of his floor to barely walk around his small room.
A small laugh started to raise up in him as he watched his small cat, named Boots, march around the clearing at his feet. Boots trudged around in a circle looking at her paws as if she'd never seen her own feet before.
He looked down at his adorable cat that could fit in the palm of his hand and laughed out loud.
I guess you could say that this is one of those things that nobody would expect out of him. He really is sweet on the inside.
She lazily put her lips up to the top of the bottle, and increasingly blew across the opening. The small children sitting before her giggled at the funny sound. A shy smile came across to see the sudden change in mood.
"B-But," he stammered on, "I love you."
There was a long pause.
She looked away, almost ashamed. A single tear fell from her eye, but for all the wrong reasons.
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