So, my friend @Night-Owl-Spirit is writing a story on here called Number 89, you should go read it. Now on to my day!
For breakfast I had homemade pancakes (that my mom made), after that we went to the basement and conjured up more demons to haunt her house. Then I went with my friends from Detroit (they're also gang members) and went to play laser tag... they won every game. Then I went home drank some goats blood and went to bed.
So I wrote this on December 4th instead sorry.
