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Invasion of the pod people
It's a conspiracy, I know it.
The body snatchers have returned, that is the only explanation for the person who looks like my son, talks like my son, and eats like my son, but isn't my son, who is currently in his room playing PS2.
How do I know this can't be my kid? Simple! I give you exhibit A: He brought home homework, volunatarily.Exhibit B: he had only two tiny consequences, and worst of all Exhibit c: "I haven't been doing enough work lately. I can't afford to flunk out. I don't mean I don't want to flunk because you'll be mad, I don't wanna flunk for me" That is an almost verbatim quote, from the kid who usually has nothing positive to say about school and who less than a month ago was sent to juvy. Exhibit D:"Since your getting me a Tylenol anyway, why don't you get my meds while you're at it and I can take them all at once to be done with it." This kid hates to take his meds and isn't afraid to tell me how he does it. Exhibit E: the clean clothes I piled (folded) on the chair in his bedroom, have all been put in drawers. I tell you he put his clothes in the drawers
I don't know who this new person is, or where my son has gone, or how many virgins I'll have to sacrifice to keep him here, but I hope to enjoy it as much as I possibly can, for as long as it lasts.
I think the aliens must have invaded the school, as he was cranky and in a bad mood when he went to school today (he lost a vacation day to do storm make up for the extra two days they had during our T-day weekend blizzard). Though even then, I was suspsicious when he woke up on his own at 6:30 am, and got dressed with no fuss. Tongght he worked on his homework with nada fuss, and he didn't get upset or frustrated once, even when he didn't get it. Its just not normal I tell you. The kid is possesed. I plan to light candles to thank who ever is possesing him.
If you see any strange objects near you're kid's school, be glad, be very glad. I hope the alien never goes home.
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.