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Theo's Nonsensical Diary!
Forum-Index → Diaries → Theo's Nonsensical Diary!"Nick and Allie don't survive the car accident . . .
but their souls don't exactly get where they're supposed to go, either. Instead, they're caught halfway between life and death in a sort of limbo known as Everlost: a shadow of the living world, filled with all the things and places that no longer exist. It's a magical, yet dangerous place where bands of lost children run wild and anyone who stands in the same place too long sinks into the corner of the earth.
When they find Mary, the self-proclaimed queen of lost kids, Nick feels like he's found a home, but Allie isn't satisfied spending eternity between worlds. Against all warnings, Allie begins learning the "Criminal Art" of haunting and ventures into dangerous territory, where a monster called the McGill threatens all the souls of Everlost.
In this imaginative notel, Neal Shusterman explores questions of life, death, and what just might lie in between."
Everlost, by Neal Shusterman
at first it started with me getting some sort of magical powers
then accidentally hurting my friend with those powers
and then i stayed home crying cuz of it
but my mom drove me to school and during fourth hour the girl who sits next to me
saw me writing in a journal "the eyes"
and she recreated the meme "e-yes"
and then the dream changed into like a movie where i cant do anything but watch
so there was this girl and this murderer (along with a victim) and the girl burst into the murderers car and said "oooh! a murderer!"
and then they got to a clearing next to an ocean and she climbed a tree and in the background the murderer finished off his victim
and the girl started crying
and for some reason siren head came through
and then there were weird submarines fighting and siren head was for some reason the announcer
like
tf
"As I closed my eyes and let the calming sounds flood into my ears and the tropical aromas fill up my nose, I couldn't help the strange feeling watching over me. And I stood there, silent, as if it was alright. Because everything in the world seemed to stand still, and be fine. Something made me jump back into reality, made the world start moving again. Made my world start moving again. I darted my eyes but dared not move. There was a whisper, cascading with the sounds of the ocean into my ears.
"Do you like it here?"
I then noticed that I was holding in my breath. I let out a soft puff of air that danced among the waves and darted around the question on my mind that I dared not say. I felt a surge of peace for a second, watching as the air puff disappeared into the waves. Then the peace was gone and my senses overwhelmed.
Finally paying attention to the young boy next to me, to whoms name was once known to me but had been lost in the sands of time, I twirled around, facing him. I felt some wrongness, like the boy wasn't supposed to be here, and as my eyes locked his, his curiosity told me enough.
I fled. I practically raced through the trees, just to leave that poor trauma stricken boy. Before I had tried, though, his hand reached out for mine and had a soft grip. I tried to pull away in a sense of panic, but watched and anticipated his next move. He pulled my hand up to his face, up to his poor tear tinted face, and I finally found the time to rip my hand from his grip and tear through the forest, yearning to be in the safety of my car, the safety away from everything. As I retraced by steps, I could hear him behind me. As I fiddled with my keys, I could hear his footsteps echoing through the path to the beach. As I sat in my car, my adrenaline was still surging through so much so it felt like I could run back to my apartment. And the world stopped moving again as I longed for breath, sitting there on the soft leather. And had I noticed the boy behind me, I wouldn't have backed out. But I put my car into reverse mode and rushed to get out.
The thud echoed in my head, and my racing throughs almost took over me. And as I hopped out of my car, scared to what I would see, scared for my life, I felt that feeling of peace again. And it stayed, it lingered there.
And as I approached the back of my car, I saw nothing but pools of blood.
if im using lowercase letters and having a hard time explaining things, that means im comfortable texting to you
if im using capitalisied letters, its either because
A. im on my phone
B. i wanna make a good first impression
or C. im trying to help the best i can
idk why i wanted to type this i just did