Chapter 8
Okay, what was with Kylie being so secure about what the fuck that kite wrote. I mean I get that it's whatever she has, but the thing didn't make much sense. It was like that "We'll see you in Heaven" type of shit. And there I go with swearing in my head.
I sat on one of the tree branches, and I heard loud screaming coming from my house. I looked through the windows, and I saw my mom yelling at her cell phone. The damn woman wouldn't even give my dad a break, when it came to anything. Like, fucking hell!
I growled, as I decided to walk to the forest. The cars honked, beeped, and screeched, as I walked down the gravel path. Didn't these people have a bit of peace and patients? C'mon, it's not the end of the world if you're late for work or something.
When I finally came to the forest, my eyes went straight for the places I recorded the video. I walked into the place, and I remember holding the heavy camera on my neck and recording everything Kylie told me to shoot.
I guess that I kinda enjoyed being here. Anyways, I went to the sky porch, and I looked at the scenery. My stress and anger kinda went away, but not too much. I sat down, and looked at the clouds above. I saw a diamond, a cat, a tree, hell even a freaking smile emoji!
I let my hand roam the ground, and I felt an odd engraving. I looked down and I saw this writing on the wooden floor. The words read:
"Shortages? There's no such thing! Just create what was in shortage."
What the heck was that suppose to mean? What if there was a shortage in plants? Actually, you could plant more, but.... what about- no, you could do something for that. What about... Ugh, this quote was really true.
I guess I've been damned by a quote.
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