Codesmith
Life, Or Something Like It
London
It's 0708, Friday. 224pm. It was perfect this morning. I
went to bed, relatively early. Relatively early, being
around 650am. I awoke, alone in the house. Alone save for
the rain. It was raining today ... in the morning. The one
thing, I absolutely love. It came down in torrents, for
awhile. I stirred for a bit, the rain waking me up
slightly. I woke up, eventually, and noticed how
absolutely dark and grey it was outside. How it was
raining ... it was so beautiful. It really made my day to
get weather like that.
I normally don't archive world news as I have issues with
doing that. It's just a rule that I don't archive world
news. But, I thought I would since it seems like it might
be on the news for awhile. Not to mention, it serves as a
marker in time whenever I read back on this.
So, yesterday, there was a bombing in London. I don't know
much, save that people died and many were injured. I keep
reading contradicting information. Some say two people
died. Other says about forty people died. This is why I
hate the news. When we had that earthquake a long time
ago, on that island far, far away ... one of the more
popular news sites reported that we had forty dead people,
and thousands injured. In truth, no one died and barely a
handful injured. The earthquake was, 8.1 as I recall.
Anyway. I got an email from my big sister, who works in
London. She told me she was well and not to worry. I did
sort of worry, since she did tell me she worked in London.
I know Rose doesn't live in London, but I worried about
her as well. I'm pretty sure she's alright. It wouldn't
make any sense for her to be in London.
I guess, that's all I really wanted to say.
... On another note, I've been writing alot more stories.
Well, if by "alot more" I was to mean ... at least once a
month.
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