Aden Alone
Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2009 4:19 am
(The debut of Aden Yeltz)
Aden had been walking around school for quite a while till he headed outside. He wanted to spend time alone. Not like he doesn't get enough alone time as it is. "I'll just sit here." He told himself. The grass was nice and short, it felt good on the legs. There were chairs for students to sit in but Aden didn't want to risk running into anyone. He just didn't feel like talking today. He rarely ever talks to anyone anyways being shy and all. Well, anyone besides himself.
"I wish I had a girlfriend." Aden began talking to himself again. "Yes someone who likes me for who I am shares the same interests and everything." He let out a big sigh "Patience is a virtue I guess. Though I could make the first move" he paused for a second. He then responded to his statement. "Yeah like that would ever happen. I'm too shy I'd rather die than tell someone my feelings for them, though I'd rather not die either."
Aden continued talking to himself as he always did alone. This way he can hear the sound of his voice the way he wants to. For some reason Aden always talks differently to other people. Part of this is due to his shyness. When he talks to anyone he tends to talk in a more deep monotone voice. Also his sentences tend to be short. This is something he truly hates about himself.
Aden decided to lie down so he let his upper body fall to the ground. "Ah, that feels good." He was laying in as much shade as he could; now he felt at ease. Of course he never sits in the sun as he is afraid of burning his skin or getting a tan. Or worse skin cancer. Right now he does not have to worry about anything. Not the sun or even death, but he had one thing still on his mind. "When will that day come? I wonder how we will meet..." Aden took in a deep breath and then slowly let it out before finishing his sentence. "on that day."
Aden had been walking around school for quite a while till he headed outside. He wanted to spend time alone. Not like he doesn't get enough alone time as it is. "I'll just sit here." He told himself. The grass was nice and short, it felt good on the legs. There were chairs for students to sit in but Aden didn't want to risk running into anyone. He just didn't feel like talking today. He rarely ever talks to anyone anyways being shy and all. Well, anyone besides himself.
"I wish I had a girlfriend." Aden began talking to himself again. "Yes someone who likes me for who I am shares the same interests and everything." He let out a big sigh "Patience is a virtue I guess. Though I could make the first move" he paused for a second. He then responded to his statement. "Yeah like that would ever happen. I'm too shy I'd rather die than tell someone my feelings for them, though I'd rather not die either."
Aden continued talking to himself as he always did alone. This way he can hear the sound of his voice the way he wants to. For some reason Aden always talks differently to other people. Part of this is due to his shyness. When he talks to anyone he tends to talk in a more deep monotone voice. Also his sentences tend to be short. This is something he truly hates about himself.
Aden decided to lie down so he let his upper body fall to the ground. "Ah, that feels good." He was laying in as much shade as he could; now he felt at ease. Of course he never sits in the sun as he is afraid of burning his skin or getting a tan. Or worse skin cancer. Right now he does not have to worry about anything. Not the sun or even death, but he had one thing still on his mind. "When will that day come? I wonder how we will meet..." Aden took in a deep breath and then slowly let it out before finishing his sentence. "on that day."