The Fictitious Adventures of DinkKiller Chapter 1: The House
I am the DinkKiller, AKA Josh and I will talk about a small adventure. I lived in a small house with 5 rooms. The living room with a 72" big screen tv and a couch for 4. A bookcase, half full of books and half full of DVDs. The bathroom with... you know whats. The kitchen with a stove, dishwasher, Refrigerator, and several cabnets and drawers with forks, plates, knives, spoons, bowls, etc. The dining room with a table for 6, 6 chairs (all wooden), a spice rack in the middle of the table, and a tablecloth cabnet for certain occasions. The bedroom was split in two with a home-made wall dividing both which was actually a closet. There was a queen size bed for my dad and a king size for me so I had room to roll over. It was extremely comfortable and I always had good dreams. Usually about a girlfriend I didn't have yet...
One fine looking tuesday morning, I was getting ready for school. I had gotten dressed already and eaten breakfast. I was waiting for the bus when the highlight of my day occured. (or so I thought...)
Excuse my spelling and don't respond please. I'm doing a chapter a day.
One fine looking tuesday morning, I was getting ready for school. I had gotten dressed already and eaten breakfast. I was waiting for the bus when the highlight of my day occured. (or so I thought...)
Excuse my spelling and don't respond please. I'm doing a chapter a day.
"Excuse my spelling and don't respond please."
Not even with comments?
Not even with comments?
I think thats the point of a Chapter One. I'll start chapter 2 later.
