Posts by sparky~

"Yeah...Just, more of a cat person now..." I said as I walked away from the door. The barking stopped and as far as I could tell, the dog was gone.

I glanced around, rubbing the back of my neck.
"Dean, do you remember my mom?" I asked. The question had been on my mind for a bit.

"Well, that makes the two of us I guess." I said, laughing. "She was always at work or at a bar, and when she was home she'd almost always be asleep." I explained.

"It's fine, it's not like you did anything to make her turn into a mess, she turned down that road herself." I said, keeping a smile on my face.

//i'm going to bed after this post, so good night!

"What do you mean by that?" I asked, tilting my head slightly.

I nodded slightly.
"I'll be in my room if you need me." I said, walking past him to go to my room.

I went into my room and grabbed my notebook and started sketching another drawing.

I finished the sketch at the top of the page, though there was still half a page left. I sighed quietly, tapping my pencil against the notebook before I stood up, pacing around my room as I looked for inspiration.

I walked around my room, humming to the melody of an Aerosmith song I forgot the name of.

//should Dean take Blake on a simple hunting trip to try to teach her about hunting?

I decided not to draw and walked out of my room. I wandered the house a little before I ran into Dean. My conversation with Astrid came to my mind, so I decided to ask him a question.
"Hey Dean, are you ever going to teach me about hunting, whatever it is you guys hunt?" I ask him.

"Really? When do I start?" I asked, already excited.

"But will it be soon?" I asked, obviously excited.

"Sweet." I said. "Is there anything I should do in the meantime?"

"Well, I've never touched a gun in my life and I have no clue how to fight, so who will teach me?" I asked.

//I'm going to bed, so good night!

"Got it. Is there anything else? Shouldn't I know a bit more about what you guys hunt?" I ask.

"Really? But, how do you hunt ghosts? You can't exactly shoot them.." I said, simply thinking out loud.

"Oh, that makes sense." I replied.

"By the way, who's the really tall guy with long hair?" I asked. I decided to ask because I had seen him yesterday, but I didn't know his name.

"Oh, cool." I said.

//I'm going to bed, good night!

"I'm gonna go hang out in my room for a bit, tell me if you have something I can do." I said. I have no clue how to fight, I'm not a very physically active person, and I love junk food way too much. Just to add to my dilemmas, I have terrible aim with a gun. I knew how the gun worked because my grandpa had shown me, but that's it.