2013-01-14

[三十五] 睡不著

Can't sleep, so I'm doing more out of that book.

弟6個事:Tell a story that begins with a ransom note.
     A boy heads out for his first day of school with his father, despite his father's concerns for the boy's safety.  Many years before, the boy lost his mother and siblings in a brutal massacre.  As they approach the school, the boy quickly makes new friends and sets out to integrate with the class.  However, this does little to calm the father's nerves.  As such, he decides to secretly follow the class on their first field trip.  During the trip, the boy sneaks out with his new friends to go to a shady part of town.  While there, the boy is kidnapped following an emotional bout with his father.  Unwilling to cope with the loss of his final son, the father desperately pursues to no avail.  He requests help from several strangers in a crowd, finding only one woman willing to help him.  As they search for his son, they come across the Ransom Note.  It is a plain note written on a most unconventional medium.  On it is written their only clue, the name and address of the culprit:
P. Sherman
42 Wallaby Way, Sydney

弟7個事:Something you had that was stolen.
     We all remember those cheesy "fun"raisers from our elementary school.  If you're a parent, you most likely remember them as times that you would promise your child to solicit your coworkers into buying cheesy seasonal products or cookie dough.  As a child, I remembered them as opportunities to win some pretty awesome prizes.  Looking back on them, I probably didn't reap the fruit of my (parents') labors as well as I felt I did. (Sell $200 worth of cookie dough, earn a $25 neon light fixture..)  Nevertheless, in first grade, through the combined efforts of my excellent salesmanship, childhood cuteness, and my father's coworker's sympathy, I managed to hook myself up with one of them fancy "spy" telescopes.  That afternoon after school, as I sat in the parking lot waiting for my parents, I began to fiddle with my new device.  Little did I realize, my basketball team happened to be holding practice that day.  I saw them beginning the practice across the field and decided to quickly talk to the coach since my parents were to arrive soon.  Before setting out, I asked an unknown kid to watch my things for me.  I quickly explained the situation to my coach and ran back to where my parents were waiting.  There sat my backback.  There didn't sit my telescope.  To this day, I do not remember who that kid was.  I still remember, and I want it back.  >:(

弟8個事:The long-lost roommate.
     Coincidentally, this is the story of my college life at the moment..  It's still being written.  I'll tell you how it ends eventually.

弟9個事:What a character holding a blue object is thinking right now.
     "Ooh it's so stiff..  What a strange color too.  I've never had a blue one before..  Why is this so difficult?  If I can just.. get this to..  Oh!  There!  It came out.  Ew, it's all over my hand..  Shoulda been a bit more careful..  Maybe I can wipe it off on these sheets.. No.  I don't want to stain them..  Oh I know!  I'll just put it on the wall here..  Perfect!  Now I've got a head start on painting my wall blue!  ^__^"
(This was a test to see how dirty-minded you are.  You probably failed.)

弟10個事:Write a scene where the only spoken dialogue is 
"Uh-huh", "Umm", "Urrrrr", "Mm-mmm".
     Kashyyyk Diaries Day 1: 
     URRRRRRRR..  UHUH?  UMM..   URRRRRRRRRRRR!!  URRRRRRRMMM.   MMMMMM-MMMM.

弟11個事:Tell a complete stranger about a beloved family tradition.
     Stranger, I would love to tell you all about my family's quirky traditions.  Sadly however, we have none.  If in the future, my own family does happen to have a few, then I will happily tell you all about them then.  :)


Well this is all I got for now.  I'm finally getting sleepy and I have a class at 9am..  So 晚安!   :)

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