Literature
An Intermission and Complaint
An Intermission and a Complaint
It had been a long and tiresome day for me. Slept for 11 hours, took a pointless exam, and had no bus to pick me up from school. I had just gotten home, exhausted and planning to relax when my front door swung open and hit the wall with a thump. Baffled but not stunned by this exhibition, I tuned around , knowing who it would be. Not surprising, it was Illia , dragging Evan along with her. She made herself right at home and she quickly approached me.
Hey, Death, hows it going? she said in an innocent yet shifty tone.
Nothing much, just got home
I had stopped in this