Locker #2375 Chapter 16

As always this is the 1st draft of the story, there are all sorts of little things to be corrected BUT you get a peak into the process! Welcome. Locker 2375 c16 The Lab. Of course you can only run so fast in the hall before you become an obvious target of the hall monitor [...]

Locker #2375 Chapter 14

Locker 2375 c14 The Book is Lost! That little package, once it found the frequency of the schools wireless broadcast system took on a life of its own. As the school was erupting in an organized chaos we all seamlessly blended into our classes as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on. Of [...]

Locker 2375 Chapter 11

Locker 2375 c11 Joining the 5 The red light was flashing, like a neon sale sign, above the door of the principal’s office. With a loud clinking sound, the type you hear when a bicycle chain needs oil, and the sucking of air almost like a half full balloon being let go, the door to [...]

Locker 2375 Chapter 10

Locker 2375 c10 Snot-talkie. Seconds before the entire school seemed to explode into a flurry of chaos, Omar stuck something that looked like a shriveled booger into his ear. “Men, catch”, Omar said in an uncharacteristically loud voice. Omar flicked what looked like a booger at Sam and I. When I got the thing in [...]

Locker 2375 c5

Locker 2375 c5 The Code. I can’t be sure, but given the way Ms. Shelley wrapper her hand around my ear and pulled, she must have worked on a dairy farm at some point in her career! Poor cows. “Young man you are going to have a lot of explaining to do” Ms. Shelley said [...]

Locker 2375 c4

Locker 2375 c4 The Noise After that morning thumb wrestle I had a nagging feeling that something was up! The first clue was me loosing a thumb wrestle with my Dad. Me losing is about a likely as seeing a flying camel in art class, ok English, well maybe in science… you get the idea. [...]

Locker 2375 c2

Locker 2375 c2 The Security Guard You know before all of this, happened, not only did I think I was an ordinary 11 year old boy, I thought I was pretty boring and just average. But don’t believe me, you be the judge. This is what my morning looks like 5 days a week. Mom [...]