Creative Writing

My boredom lingered on despair as I sit at home alone wondering what my friends are doing at school. I wouldn’t be in this situation if I would have stayed out of trouble. My antics got me suspended from school, and enough trouble with the law that they had me on house arrest. I could not talk to my friends and I couldn’t go anywhere either. My thoughts start to stray towards Lisa. Lisa is a petite blonde that amazes me with her intelligence. I find myself thinking about her more and more often as I serve out this time on house arrest. She has a flawless complexion and her curves make her seem older than her 15 years. I guess we could call my feelings toward her lustful.
Finally, it’s ...

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him. I lie and tell him that we’re in, when what I mean is, I’m in. Really, Anna with her tall beanpole-like figure isn’t anything to get too excited about. Her shoulder length brown hair is always pulled back so tightly it looks as if her forehead is about to crack.
"So, how do you want to do it?" Martin asks me.
"Well, seeing as how neither one of us has a car, we’re gonna have to meet somewhere close to their house since they got what we want," I tell him.
"Okay, you sneak out about 11:00 and come to my house. Then we’ll meet them at Oakdale park about 12. You need to call them and tell ‘em what the deal is. Make sure you remind them that there’s plenty of bushes at the park," Martin says chuckling and nudging me with his elbow.
"Yeah, I’ll call and let them know."
I’ve been dying to talk to Lisa all day. She’s even entertaining to talk to on the phone for 4-5 hours. You know if you put up talking to any woman that long you really got something for her. As soon as Martin leaves ...

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"Yeah, I’m finally gonna get to fuck Anna," he replies enthusiastically. I laugh at this because I don’t really think Martin is going to get any. I, on the other hand, will.
"What are you laughing at," Martin asks me.
As we are almost to Oakdale these two crazy women come running down the street like a couple of lunatics.
"We thought you guys weren’t gonna be able to make it," Anna tells us.
"It ain’t nothing," I reply.
Lisa is looking radiant in tight blue jeans and a sweatshirt. Although in my opinion she could be clothed in tattered rags and still look delicious. Just then, what I take to be a bum stumbles around the bushes.
"What are you guys doing ...

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Added: 1/3/2005 11:54:47 AM
Category: English
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