Posted about 4 years ago
I woke up from a dark nightmare. It is just the kind of nightmare I get, before something tragic happens, and it, is almost always real. As I get out of bed, I realize that something is wrong. Really wrong. I didn't know what it was, so I kept walking in the dark, stormy, and creepy night. As I walked down the stairs, I had that feeling again. This time, it wasn't that something was wrong. It was the feeling, that I was going to get a real-life nightmare, right here in my own home. Something was going on, I could tell. I couldn't tell anyone, and I couldn't run, as I live in my stuffy old mansion, alone. I've been living this way for years. My family all went to live somewhere else, so here I was: Alone, frightened, and scared. I knew I shouldn't be, as my name is William Woods, and I used to be in the army. I'm now over sixty years old, but right now, I feel like a five year-old. I heard a creak of my old , and a shiver went up my spine. What are my doing? I thought. I could no longer be scared. I needed to find out what that was. Quickly.
My whole goal in life is to get AlphaT to debate Teh_Skittlez as an Atheist and for Teh_Skittlez to debate AlphaT as a Christian.
That awkward moment when you realize that you couldn't see that amazing debate because you're not old enough to see the P&R section... -.-