Atze

For April book project I read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows this is a lego set that I built all in one day. I hope you enjoy!

Jace
When you first hear this story you’ll probably be like well just suck it up nancy. Well I hate to break it to you but I’ve tried but my life just sucks that way. No matter what I do my life says here is a kick into a worse life, but I cope……. I think, but enough with that. Have you ever been truly alone?, not alone like your friends hate you but you still have family right? wrong. Well I don’t anyway because the kids hate me, all the adults hate me including my parents, and well to put this straight society hates me. My mother used to be a prostitute and my father a druggy they aren’t really my parents they say they are though. The truth is I hate them they are jerks and selfish little prats

“Wow” I breathed. He was looking at a picture of the Statue of Liberty in New York City from my pile of postcards and pictures. I’d do anything to live in New York or anywhere else but here I thought man I’d kill to go leave……….. maybe not kill or anything illegal, but everything else. Anything to get out of here heck I’d even move to the sewers any where but here.
“Jace” Maryse yelled
“What do YOU want?”
Me and my adopted parents never quite understood each other because ever since my dad died and mother left me. I’ve felt hollow and empty. I never asked for anything and had no friends. My adopted family sent me to psychiatrists to help me “open up”, but they couldn’t. Everyone in my school, the Onalaska Bears Community High School, Thought he was crazy, troubled, and mentally disabled. I felt alone, no, I was alone.
“Get down here NOW” Maryse screamed
Now what did I do? I always get blamed for things that happen at school because I won’t stick up for myself, they think I’m just a mental case that thinks everything is his fault. So naturally they blame everything in me. But lately weird stuff has been happening around me lately like when I was in 6th grade a man came at me with a knife but when it made contact with me it turned into dust, a couple of weeks ago I was walking across the street and a car came at me and I kinda went through it I could see everything in it.
“Coming” I says.
When I get down there I just sigh and say “Hey Mr. Winslow” Sam Winslow is the town cop and he is usually at my house last time he was here was three days ago when I got blamed for stealing a radio…… which I didn’t.
“Heya Jace well we have um, a problem w-well we got another call its about tha-”
“Ugh” I complained interrupting him.
“Now, now Jace you know I don’t believe those other kids but this is just a precaution”
“If you know and I know that I didn’t do it why come huh?” I hissed angry now.
“You know that all the kids, things, adolescents whatever you want to call them, all they do is blame their own problems on me. Hey kids let’s go steal a car. No. Why not we can just blame it on Kace or whatever his name is.” I jeered. “I’m leaving”
“Jace” Maryse warned.
“Don’t believe you know me, cause you don’t. Your not my mother you’re just a replacement” I say. She recoiled like a whip hit her. Then she just stood there like I just shot all her loved ones then laughed. Heh, for once she was speechless which made me happy but I knew that life will never be the same, I struck not her skin, lungs, but her heart with my words.
“J-Jace” She whispered.
“I think I’ll be leaving then. Thanks for all your help I guess. Bye then.” Mr. Winslow said. Then he got up and left we heard the car pull out then drive away.
“Jace what do want, I’ll give you anything, anything, just please Jace”
“I want to leave this place. I HATE it here” I yell. “Anywhere but here. It sucks here. The only thing that happens around here other than the visit from the sheriff every other day is that i get hit and teased, I get bullied and you don’t care. Hell even you hate me !”
“Honey I’m sorry I never knew you felt that way”
“Ya right and you thought I was a delusional little devil” man now when I look back at this time I think it is a way that I know things, things that I shouldn’t know, not yet anyway.
“Jace I am sorry you must understand that you know that I never wanted to hurt you.”
“I’m leaving. Bye” I walk out the door and slam it shut.
“Jace” I hear my “mother” call out my name but I ignore her and stalk away.
I go into the garage and grab my bike and start riding to my probably one and only friend’s house, Kat. Her real name is Katrina but it’s a bit of a mouthful so I call her Kat
When I get there I go to her window and start to throw little rocks at it. This goes on for a few minutes until I hear a car pull in, I then dive into a bush and look out every so often until I see her light turn on. I then, once again, start throwing rocks at her window when she opens it she looks around and sees me and grins.
“Little romantic for my taste but….” She sees my face and stops talking.
“You’ve been crying haven’t you.” She says it as a statement not a question.
“Ya so I came to you.”
“Come in here I’ll distract my parents” Even at my best friends house I’m not welcome. But I know the routine and then she’s arguing with her parents, she does this to distract them, I admit I feel pretty bad, she’s arguing with her parents for me. Isn’t one ruined family relationship enough? But she still does it anyway no matter how many times I tell her not to. Man, that girl must really like me. But I slip in and when I get to her room on the top floor, she screams that she’s going to her room.
“What been bothering you you parents or cops?”
“both”
“darn your life does suck don’t it”
I gaze silently out the window wishing i could leave but i know i can’t, not yet but if an opportunity pops up I’ll take it.

This is my story so far. I will write more

My name is Atze pronounced ahh-ts-uh. I enjoy reading a lot, my favorite books are Drama, Horror, Fantasy, and other fiction stories. A new thing I like to do is writing I got 2nd place in the northwest Iowa writing contest. I love the game series InFamous, Call of Duty, and Naruto. I also enjoy going camping in forests and riding the ATV and snowmobile. I like to work on farms or any other physical work like riding my bike to deliver the newspaper. I will try any sport and stick with it for a while at least 2 seasons until I decide how much I like that particular sport. I currently play Football, Racquetball (not professionally or for a team, just for fun), Soccer, Basketball, and Baseball.

Fablehaven rise of the Demon Prison is a good book. Kendra and Seth’s parents get kidnapped by the sphinx and the rest of the family gets captured. Seth escapes with 2 artifacts and goes to a Greater Demon and Heals him. The demon gets healed and destroys the preserve and kills Warren. Seth gets a super sword of light and darkness. Kendra a some other prisoners escape and go to the Demon Prison. Seth and his group also goes to the prison. the fairy queen sacrifices her shrine after the demons are released to seal them up again.

Who’s on first, is a very funny selection about the names of baseball players.

For my reading project I did a lego setting. The book is from the Demonata series to be more specific it is called Demon Thief by Darren Shan whom also wrote Cirque du Freak.  Here is a short summary about the book.

Kernel can see lights that just float in the air going nowhere, they are in many shapes, sizes, and colors.  When he told his friends he was shunned, he was ignored and made fun of no matter what.  He wears the clothes that are in fashion, he talks the new slang, but nothing works.

His family knows that he sees the lights and sends him to a psychiatrist.  But it never does anything.  One day Kernal sees the lights and decides to put them together like a puzzle.  When he does the lights turn white and a thing came out with six arms and no legs, just floating there and Kernal sees black.

What will happen?

What is up with the lights?

What is that thing with the 6 arms?

We are beginning our barn Quilt.

 

We are almost halfway there.

 

Oh ya, I almost forgot to tell you why we are doing the Barn Quilts, well we are doing the Barn Quilts for the Gala (Gala = Auction) and we plan to sell them there and use some the money for “Then Feed Just One”. “Then Just Feed One” is an organization where people come together to make food for countries in need food. Some of the money left over will go to our school.

 

 

Now we are going to get the money for Honduras residents that don’t have food.

I first heard this song in CO on the radio coming home from our Thanksgiving trip to CA.  It is the best and the worst Christmas song ever.

WARNING if you like laughing or being amused this is the song for you.