Owen:
I woke in morning stretch and almost brake my ankles but I'm fine. I smell my breath it's so cheesy from the crisps yesterday I was writing my homeworks and reading articles bout Noam Chomsky I was so old I felt old I find people who cross their hands old.
Brushing my hair bangs I could take hair from my face hair that come from nowhere.
I laughed when I get my legs soaked in the tube "look at these it's horrible to be a man on edges that's what a man on edge looks like" I sit on the tube looking to my toes wearing my clothes my mind shift to a painful feelings in my body I gulped the last bite from my chocolate Milky Way.
The house was empty no school today.
So I tried my luck I knock the wall and wait.
Someone behind the wall knock back.
I was scared I'm so easy to scare person I was like that since we in this neighbourhood.
I clear my voice not this time not this time please.
I put a paper and a pen I open the teaching room here my mom teach me in home.
I bite on a new chocolate bar and write
"Hey ,how old are you? what's your name? are you a boy?..for me I'm Owen I'm 15 years old I'm a boy.
I wake in the room after to find a piece of paper
"I'm a boy I'm Sam I'm 17"there was a cheese smudge in the paper