snow,snow,snow, a memory by me, (better read this cuz i had to find my old diary soi could remember details)

by The OutCast (aka Maron/Robin) in Achaea

the year was 2007 (suprise suprise) it was lik uh, before christmas and my brother had come back to live in our town, but he had to stay with us becuese he had no where else to live at that moment. so it was cold (duh) and i sat on the couch as my mom sat up the christmas tree (i can't help with that part) and my dad went to the store. there were a few snowflakes but as usual wee didn't expect them to stick to the ground (its rare where i live) so we didn't even give it a second glance. so i sat on the couch boredly as my brother showed my mom all kinds of new ringtones ~u'd think he'd have something better to talk about~ i thought as i poped a chip in my mouth, my brother came in and ploped down on the couch,stole a chip from me and started texting, i stared aimlessly at the tv, watching 'men in black' wasn't exactly exiting anymore considering i'd seen it like 20 times so i got up and looked out the window, still the snow was not sticking and it was getting dark, i wentinto my room and ploped down on my bed, put headphones on and daydreamed.

an hour or so later:

my eyes poped open to hear my mom muttering something, i walked to the backdoor to see my mom and brother staring out the window, i squeezed in and look out the window to see the ground covered in snow!, i reached over and grabed my coat before walking out into the feild and gazin up at the sky, the black sky with all the swarming white snowfalkes was mezmorizing and i forgot about where i was. when i was done i turned around to see my brother looking up as well. i began walking untill i saw my dad's saww table covered with snow, i scooped up a hand full of snow and chunked it at my brother before walking away, then i lost my footing, sliped and fell flat on my butt "real nice" i heard a voice say and i looked up to see my brother standing over me, "oh shut up nick!" i said and chunked another snowball at him, before i knew it we were both chunking snowballs at eachother which we hadn't done since i was 5 and he was 16 (atleast i think i did that math right) but now i was 12 and he was 21 and it wasn't exactly common for us to be playing in the snow (or atleast it wasn't for him). i went to bed that night knowing all the snow would be gone by tomorrow, but it'd be back and i'd be just a mesmorized...

the end