![]() Tick Tock My Evil ClockA Story by MadeCheaply![]() A story about me and my clock![]() ![]() I looked to see my uncle Shawn and Aunt Nicole hand me a Dollar General bag and inside I think. "What could it be?" I take the round object out of the flimsy yellow bag and raised my eyebrows to see a clock. It was round, about 12 inches, a fairly good size. I watched Shawn rip his hands through the bag and yank the the receipt. "Damn Nicole you could have at least taken out the f*****g receipt" he cussed, his long blond hair falling over his shoulder as he stared at his girlfriend. "Thank-You, I really could use this actually" I said and smiled. At least it was my favorite color. Blue. That night, with all of my friends over I hung the clock up right over my television more to the right so I could look at it if I was laying in bed. Throughout the night there were people yelling laughing and having a good time at the birthday. When everybody left. I had time with Chloe. My dear girlfriend. Then she left. I arrived home around midnight and sit down on my chair. I wait until she home from her plane flights before I even think about sleeping. I finally get the text message around 6 o'clock in the morning. The wall clock reminded me. I finally got the okay to lay down and get some shut eye. So i stripped and got into my pajama's, which are the baggiest sweatpants you could ever imagine and a long t-shirt that was long expired and laid down on my bed which is just a mattress on the floor and messed up sheets and blankets, cause i don't make my bed. Once my head hit the pillow I felt at peace, my hair in my eyes and getting messed up and I really didn't care. i didn't care if i was graceful either! All I could hear was the air conditioner going off for about 10 minutes, my room nice and cool since I live in a basement. My hearing is use to the blowing sound which is actually calming. until it turns off and it goes quiet. I feel my ears adjust to the new pressure and suddenly I hear it. Tick Tock Tick Tock Oh God! it's the loudest ticking and tocking I have ever hear! I opened my eyes and stare across my room up the wall staring at the clock, the sun barely peeking through my purple and green curtains and casted a weird glow into my room. 'Please...please stop f*****g ticking!' I thought. IT WOULDN'T! I just kept the tickidy and tockidy. it was almost unbarable. Why not get a digital clock!? Why did he have to get a standard 12 hour clock with 3 hands. I groaned and laid on my tummy and burried my face into my pillow. The Ticking and Tocking leaked through my pillow and drilled into my ears. "AHHHHH!" I shouted and stood up and walked over to the clock and stared up at it. No noise? "Oh...i see, you only tick when I want quiet right?" No response. "You little b*****d! I know your doing this on purpose!" I shouted and went over to my bed and hid under the covers. Tick Tock Tick Tock 'Shawn did this on purpose i bet..." I thought and walked across the room and sat down in my lime green lounge chair and stared up at the computer. 'I could write about this on Writers, but I don't think anybody will believe me' I thought and stared at the clock. the hands were now perfectly silently. "hehe...im sure someone will read it"
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7 Reviews Added on July 26, 2011 Last Updated on July 26, 2011 Author![]() MadeCheaplySilent Hill, MOAboutHey there, my designer name is Made but most call me Ayumi or Ozzy. I do what I want as long as someone somewhere sees it than it doesn't matter. My Youtube: http://www.youtube.com/user/ShukketsuS.. more..Writing
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