GOOSEBUMPS
HORRORLAND.

GH 1: Kyle.

Amarillo, Texas

October 31'st, (2000)

Once upon a time, in the city of Amarillo, Texas, October 31'st, (2000), there lived a 10 year old boy named Kyle Lance Masters, who was at home in his bedroom, lying on his bed, sleeping on his right side while sweating all over.

That's me, Kyle Lance Masters. I'm 10 years old, with long, shaggy, wavy, ginger red hair that goes down to my neck. My hair looks like it's brown, but it's easy to tell that it's red if one looks at it real closely. I also have freckles on my face, i wore a white sleeveless muscle shirt with straps that has black trims, black nike shorts that go down to my knees, and i was barefoot. I was also sleeping on top of the covers of the bed due to how hot it was in the house and outside.

The alarm to my clock then went off and i, with my eyes still closed, placed my hand on top of the black clock that rested on top of a small, brown, wooden nightstand beside my bed on the right, and pressed a button, turning the alarm off. I opened my brown eyes and looked at the clock and saw that it was 6:30 in the morning. It was time to get up and get ready for school.

I got out of bed, put on my black flip-flops, and walked up to the door and opened it and exited my bedroom and went into the bathroom and over to the toilet. I let the lid up and pushed the front of my shorts down a little. I tried to pee into the toilet, but the urine would not come out of me. I then closed my eyes tightly and pursed my lips as i pushed to get the urine out, to no avail. After a second push, i could hear and feel the urine exiting my body and pouring itself into the toilet. I then unpursed my lips, untightened my eyes and began to relax as i relieved himself and felt my body reject the fluid that was inside me. The urine then stopped flowing out of me, but i could feel that there was still some left within me. I pursed my lips again and shut my eyes tightly and i pushed and heard and felt the urine resume flowing out of me for a brief minute before i felt it stop again. I pushed some more and the fluid rejected itself out of my body some more before stopping again and continued as i kept pushing with all my strength. The urine had soon left my body completely and i unpursed my lips, opened my eyes, and flushed the toilet and pulled up the front of my shorts.

I walked over to the sink, turned the water on, and squirted clear soap out of a clear bottle into the palm of my right hand hand. I rubbed both of my hands together with the soap and then placed them under the running faucet and began washing them. When i was finished washing my hands, i cupped them together under the faucer and let it pour water into my palms. I leaned forward and washed my face with the water that was in the palms of my hands. I turned off the faucet and used a white rag, that was lying on the counter, to dry my face.

I then got my orange toothbrush out of his orange mug, follow by my toothpaste that was in a green tube. I removed the cap from the tube and squirted some green toothpaste on the brush with a squirt sound, and laid the tube and cap back down on the sink counter. I put my teeth together and began brushing my front teeth, follow by my bottom teeth, top teeth, the right side of my teeth, and finally, the left side of my teeth. I removed the toothbrush from my mouth and swished the melted toothpaste around in my mouth for a minute before spitting it in the sink. I then turned the faucet back on and the water washed the melted toothpaste down the drain. I placed my toothbrush under the faucet and washed it before placing it back in my mug. I turned off the faucet and screwed the cap back on the tooth past before placing it back on the counter of the sink and exiting the bathroom.

I then exited the bathroom and went back in my bedroom to get ready for school. I walked up to my closet, opened the door, and went through my cloths to figure out what to wear. I then got out a gray sleeveless muscle shirt with straps that had black trims, and a pair of gray shorts with a black stripe around both legholes. I then got undressed, tossing my sleeping cloths on the bed, and dressed into the gray sleeveless muscle shirt and gray nike shorts. The shorts went down to my knees and i put my black flip-flops back on my feet. I got my purple camo messenger bag and put it's black strap around my right shoulder and went over to my bedside nightstand and got my pale green wristband, with blue on it, off the top and placed it on my right wrist and exited my bedroom.

I walked down the hallway and stopped at a door in front of me. It was the door to my Dad's bedroom. I proceeded to knock on the door to let him know i was leaving for school, but quickly decided not to, as i didn't want to disturb him while he was sleeping. Besides, i knew that he would still be in his room when i got back home from school anyway. Ever since my mother died on January 12'th of this year, my father had been neglecting me and either spending his off days in his room or going off somewhere that i didn't know about.

I then turned to a door on the right and opened it and walked down a flight of stairs. When i made it to the bottom, i opened the door and entered into the kitchen, closing the door behind me. I walked over to the round, white kitchen table, with white chairs, and got my blue lunch box and placed it inside my messenger bag. I then removed a clear glass lid off a clear glass cake stand that was resting in the center of the table. The glass stand contained several white powdered funnel cakes piled on top of each other, and i took one of them for the road and put the glass lid back on the glass cake stand. I then took a bite out of his funnel cake, opened the back door, then the screen door, and headed out for school.

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