I don't get out enough. That is what my friend tells me. Yeah I only really have one. I have some how managed to forget how to make friends. I remember doing okay when I was little but now I'm a ghost ship. The shape of me is still there but something is missing. I think my friend realized this as well and that's why she told me to get out more. So I started walking every morning. I would get up around six and head out. At first it was aimless walking. I wanted to keep my journey under and hour but besides that I had no goal. No destination apart from and order by Alice, that my friends name, to get out. As one should expect after a month or so of doing this I got bored. I was getting out and seeing the area but it never changed. It was always the same drab streets and pitted sidewalks. Eventually my choice became fall asleep walking and die by falling sleepily into traffic or find someway to keep my wits about. So decided to memorize everything I could. Each morning I would my a house or field or driveway and attempt to memorize everything I could about it.
-bloodGIR
