Artimis and Oreo Speedwagon (Incomplete) by Terrancep2, literature
Literature
Artimis and Oreo Speedwagon (Incomplete)
Chapter 1 Artemis: I’m so bored. I can’t wait to go back into town. -Looks out the window- Huh? -smiles- Guess it seems like a new soul has come to visit the valley… -Artemis runs out the door of her small apartment and jumps into a truck.- This is going to be fun. While Artemis drives to the entrance of the valley she sees a girl with green and blue hair walking down the street. She didn’t seem to be very old, actually she was merely 17-years old. She was wearing high topped black high heels, striped black and red stockings, a red skirt that traveled as far as above the knee, and topped off with a white button shirt and small vest over it. Classic school girl. Her face was detailed. Green lips, determined smile, narrow eyebrows, pointy nose and ears, and orange eyes. Artemis: This damn girl looks like a rainbow. But she’s who I’m with. Well...time to make an appearance. Artemis drives towards the girl and skids the tires as ever so slightly. The colorful girl gets scared and falls on
TOARH | Chapter 2 ~ Hit The Ground Running (WIP) by Terrancep2, literature
Literature
TOARH | Chapter 2 ~ Hit The Ground Running (WIP)
Here I lie in my bed, under the covers, watching YouTube. Well it's only nine o'clock. I don't really get out of bed unless I really need to. I'm not lazy, I just don't have anything to do. Anyway, so I'm laying there and my phone starts ringing. It was only my friend Red. I met her during a YouTube convention. She runs a channel with her friend Tetramax. I think it's called TheRedScorpionandTetramax. They're still starting out but I believe in them.
TOARH | Chapter 1 ~ Introductions by Terrancep2, literature
Literature
TOARH | Chapter 1 ~ Introductions
This is where my story begins. Yep right on the first page like any other story. Typical right! That's just how it is. Anyway, my name is Tarrot. It's like Tarot cards but its pronouced like Tar-Rot, Tarrot. To change the subject you probably guessed Im a hipster? Well you're right, but I'm not renegade. I know the title is misleading, I don't even know what renegade means. To start the story we're going to start at my favorite place: My bed. See you in Chapter 2.
Artimis and Oreo Speedwagon (Incomplete) by Terrancep2, literature
Literature
Artimis and Oreo Speedwagon (Incomplete)
Chapter 1 Artemis: I’m so bored. I can’t wait to go back into town. -Looks out the window- Huh? -smiles- Guess it seems like a new soul has come to visit the valley… -Artemis runs out the door of her small apartment and jumps into a truck.- This is going to be fun. While Artemis drives to the entrance of the valley she sees a girl with green and blue hair walking down the street. She didn’t seem to be very old, actually she was merely 17-years old. She was wearing high topped black high heels, striped black and red stockings, a red skirt that traveled as far as above the knee, and topped off with a white button shirt and small vest over it. Classic school girl. Her face was detailed. Green lips, determined smile, narrow eyebrows, pointy nose and ears, and orange eyes. Artemis: This damn girl looks like a rainbow. But she’s who I’m with. Well...time to make an appearance. Artemis drives towards the girl and skids the tires as ever so slightly. The colorful girl gets scared and falls on
TOARH | Chapter 2 ~ Hit The Ground Running (WIP) by Terrancep2, literature
Literature
TOARH | Chapter 2 ~ Hit The Ground Running (WIP)
Here I lie in my bed, under the covers, watching YouTube. Well it's only nine o'clock. I don't really get out of bed unless I really need to. I'm not lazy, I just don't have anything to do. Anyway, so I'm laying there and my phone starts ringing. It was only my friend Red. I met her during a YouTube convention. She runs a channel with her friend Tetramax. I think it's called TheRedScorpionandTetramax. They're still starting out but I believe in them.
TOARH | Chapter 1 ~ Introductions by Terrancep2, literature
Literature
TOARH | Chapter 1 ~ Introductions
This is where my story begins. Yep right on the first page like any other story. Typical right! That's just how it is. Anyway, my name is Tarrot. It's like Tarot cards but its pronouced like Tar-Rot, Tarrot. To change the subject you probably guessed Im a hipster? Well you're right, but I'm not renegade. I know the title is misleading, I don't even know what renegade means. To start the story we're going to start at my favorite place: My bed. See you in Chapter 2.
Lately things have been weird. It's like I'm alone. I don't really have anyone to talk to about it. I mean sure there's a sufficient amount of friends I could always turn to, but I just don't feel comfortable letting them know what's on my mind. I guess I'm missing a person or maybe I hurt a person. Most likely it could be both. Missing someone you had a connection with yet hurting someone you've spent a lot of a recent time with. In the end you just feel like you don't really belong. No matter what you do. I feel like I need to take some initiative. If you don't make a first step then nothing will change. But what step is the right step? I would say there's no right or wrong answer but really it's trial and error. I'll have to figure it out at some point. Although I'm worried about my feelings towards others. What about my feelings for myself? That's something to think about I suppose.
You know it's weird seeing someone that you really don't wanna see. Like all the drama in the past is gone and once you think you're over it. It unexpectedly comes back to haunt you. Like WTF. I just wanted a drink at a nearby gas station and I have to deal with the most uncomfortable experience in my entire life. Like ughhh. Especially when they ask you what are you doing there? Like ummm last I checked I do whatever I want. I come and go as I please. Kinda like a wildfire but less wild. I have to keep my limits or I'm going to get extinguished. Can't let the flames die down.