Seriously, why can't I post in the fucking BBS? FUCK YOU CHINA!
STOP FUCKING WITH OUR POSTS

It all started sometime in 2008. Summer had just ended, and the US was struggling with the economy. Stocks had fallen hundreds of points, then risen, then fallen, risen, fallen, and you get the idea. On top of that, the government was 2.5 trillion dollars of debt due to the 2 wars it was in. Then, just when things couldn't get any worse, Russia noticed its gap of opportunity, and nuked both New York and L.A. Oh yeah; did I mention that the presidential elections were in three days? Now both Russia and the US have fallen into war, and other countries are quickly joining. Can they resolve the war peacefully, or will Earth fall into a third world war?

I'll try to post a new chapter every week.

I made a real blog now.
http://butters757.blogspot.com/

Todays is my birthday! Now im 16!

here
ill post the images

twoone

Level 9

Do not post kevan.org links in your sig!!!

But its not done yet heres what i have:

"Good night Phil." His mom said as she tucked him in.
"Good night mom." He replied, as he closed his eyes.
Around 12 o'clock, a strange thing happened, a small orb of bright light drifted through Phil's bedroom window, followed by another, and another, until the room was filled with the strange orbs. And then, slowly, Phil drifted up, and strait out of the window, into the vast forest behind his house, where he landed in a pile of oak leaves with a soft thump, and all of the orbs of light disappeared into the dark forest......

In the morning Phil woke up to see several extremely tall creatures with pointed ears and fangs and a ghostly pale faces and long fingers ,all staring at him with blood-red eyes, with a tall one in the middle staring at him menacingly.

After awhile the tallest of the creatures spoke;
"Greetings," he said, "My name is Draco."

He then turned and said something to the creature next to him in a strange tongue that Phil could not understand, to which the creature ran of into the woods, then turned back to Phil.

"I am sure you have many questions but now is not the time for them." Draco said to Phil.

All of the strangers sounding Phil smiled so that their fanged teeth could be seen.

Phil suddenly felt very scared so he jumped up and tried to run, but discovered that an invisible force was holding him down.

Draco then lunged forward at Phil while screaming a shrill cry and started suffocating him.
Phil tried his best to get him off, but Draco strength was almost super
When Phil regained consciousness he first noticed that he was in a dirty, smelly, windowless, cold cellar.

Phil looked around for a way to get out, and found a cellar door directly above him, but it was too high to reach. He tried standing on his toes and try, but didn't do any better.

He sighed and slumped against the cold cellar wall, and tried listening for anything, and was surprised to here voices from the other side of the wall. The voices were too quiet to here, but Phil was sure they were people on the other side of the wall.

He desperately looked for a small hole or something in the wall to hear better, but it was hard because the room was so dark. His hand eventually found a small indent in the wall, and put his ear to it, and was please that it worked well, and could indeed here the voices.

"Now that we are captured how are to rescue the kids?" Said a female voice.
"Well err...I never actually thought we get this far in the plan, Sue." Said another voice, this time male.
"So now we're trapped here, John?" Sue said back.
"Until I figure out how to escape." John replied
"Well hurry up" She said back.
Phil tried to shout through the hole but was surprised to find no sound come out.
He tried again but failed, and made only a small squeaky sound.
He put his against his mouth, and felt a sharp intense pain like a needle driving into his skin. He looked at his hand and was surprised to blood dripping down his hand.
He felt his teeth and he was even more surprised to feel long fangs, still wet with his blood.
He started feeling around his face for anymore changes, and was saddened to find that he also had pointy ears, along with long fingers.
He slumped up against the wall trying to figure out what was happening to him.
He sat there for what seemed hours thinking, until he fell asleep. He dreamed

He was awakened by a bright light many hours later when the cellar door above him opened, and Draco and the other creatures he had met the previous night jumped down unto the floor.
Phil opened his mouth to talk to them, but remembered that he couldn't speak, so he closed his mouth.

Draco at him for a second and said "Can you speak yet?" Phil shook his head. "Ah... your vocal cords have not yet fully developed, that is why can not speak. Wait a little while and you should be able to talk fluently in our language." Phil was surprised; would he soon be able to speak the same way they could? "But for now, rest until you are able to speak fully."
Draco and the rest of his gang jumped back up, and the cellar door closed, and was surprised by another startling thing: he could see in the dark. He quickly used his new found ability to look around the room he was in.
The first thing he noticed that the walls were made of a purple stone, and that there were multiple skeletons around the room. What had happened to the people that belonged to those skeletons? Phil thought quietly to himself.
He slumped up against the wall and closed his eyes, waiting to go to drift off into sleep........

Im level 8 now!