'Oh god the sun.' The summer was blistering, and the yard work wasn't done. 'Oh sweet Lord, The SUN' It was only eleven in the morning, so I really had all day to do the work, but realisticaly my parents would've chewed and spit me out if I didn't get it done before there work day was over. To bad I have to get this all done at the peak if heat throughout the day.
My now grimy hands tugged at whatever weeds they could scout out. The strawberries in my mothers garden were ripe, but sadly, there was little that even grew. No one in my family really had an outstanding green thumb.
tap tap
My patience was wearing thin, but I knew my strict mother would scan and make me redo any parts I missed.
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I blew out a strong, heavy sigh. Today was going to be long...
tap tap
I turned, viewing what was poking at my side. "Oh! It's only you Starchy."
"G'mornin' Miss'us!" I saw the chattering gnome waddle his way to my side, addressing me like he always did.
"Morning Starchy. What's the scoop today?" I leaned back, clapping my hands together in the way you would wipe dirt from them. The soil is under my nails.
"WELL, here's what's really going on." He gave me that look that ment he was really onto something today. "The pentagon has a plan to get rid of some of the population, because their planning to move to Mars, and because Mars is smaller, we need to get rid of some people to fit the world. That's why they created the Swine Flu!" I looked at him skeptically. Here he goes again.
"I thought Mars was inhabitable..." He leaned towards me in a whisper.
"That's what they want you to think." Oh geez. Here we go again.
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