my only bebo blog post

this is a post i wrote on my bebo page a couple of days ago i copy and pasted it. it was called the mighty bloody meteor shower. mum and dad watch too many horror/fantasies.

well, i havent a clue what you write in a blog so if i get it wrong dont kick me for it.

i was up last night till about three, staring out the window, listening to music- placebo, and arguing with my mum and dad, because they wouldnt let me sit outside too stargaze. they told me it wasnt safe and that i could look out through the patio doors in my room. i was planning to sneak out and even got changed and opened my wardrobe- where all sorts of rubbish is left- to look for a torch. everything came crashing down from the shlves inside and made a racket. i couldnt find a torch so i was waiting for mum and dad to go to bed.

dad went outside with dinah, our grans dog, so i opened the doors and started complaining that he was outside and there werent any killer bugs eating him. then i remembered the beggining of the horror he was about to start watching earlier and was about to ask if he acctualy thought vampires and werewolves and witches acctualy existed, but he turned and called the dog inside.

just as he left i saw one just through the branches of the big christmas tree planted in our back garden. i called for dad but he didnt come back, mostly because he was inside by then. so i left him and watched the shooting star. it looked nothing like they did in the films. no trail of fairy dust nor any visible flames. it looked like someone was pointing a torch at the sky and it shined on the sky like it would a dark blue ceiling. it looked like it was running away from the houses- the ones next to the one i was sitting in- and towards the resivoir.

if it wasnt cloudy at night and the moon and stars were shining you could see the moon light reflecting of the water from my room and from the conservitory. it looks pretty sometimes. i looked at the stars and the lake and listened to my music until dad went to bed.

mum was still up reading her book at two. i was still waiting by my doors in my room. i was looking out at the garden and i kept thinking i saw shadows moving- pacing- behind the pond. back and forth back and forth back and forth. and there was one just infront of the other pond. that one was still as a statue. i was still telling myself that there was no such things as ghosts and vampires and werewolves and witches and zombies when mum went to bed and the light in the hall went out.

the dakness suddenly rushed in and i got scared- hehe silly me- so i turned my bedside lamp on. i looked outside but i kept getting freaked so i closed the curtains and started reading my latest favourite book; kiss of life.

its the book after a book called generation dead. they are by daniel waters and are extremely good. go read them. anyways, theyre about zombies and a girl called pheobe and how she ends up loving this zombie called tommy williams. im not going to say any thing though. just incase anyone is reading or going to. but anyway they are very very good and i would definatly recommend them. like i said. go read them. ill try to write in everyday- hehe i sound just like tommy does in the book on his blog. hehe- and if i dont have anything to talk about ill probs report some twilight news and/or excerpts from books (the best books in the world) and ill begin ones with news or excerpts with a warning about spoilers and or danger of fainting... hehe fainting.
jo x

im not going to write in everyday on bebo but ill try to here. hey ill put a link on bebo, facebook, msn and all the rest.