hidden in the shaddows

baordisum over took my mind I was in first period my teacher was a koook name dr.katheren we where going though test results when two men in uniform and the guidance counsuer walked in they talk to the teacher out side and she came back in and ask for me and told me to grab my stuff I got up and walk to the door giving David a wave and stepping out, their they informed me that my uncle was found dead around 3 am this morning after asking them to repeat them self’s more than once all I could really do was shake my head they told me seems how I had no other relatives I would be sent to a foster home or adopted until I was 18 years of age they let me get my stuff out of my locker then drove me home to get some clothes and other needed stuff as I sat their stuffing clothes in a large black trash bag thinking about all the people I had lost through out the years their was, both my parents my ant and now my uncle you would think I’d get use to it but there is no getting use to it and if there is I haven’t found it I grabbed an old leather jacket that was my uncles . They told me they would pick the rest of it up after I got put in a home whatever that means as I stood up and took one last look on the room that held so many memories tears began to fall from my eyes tears I had never shed for those id lost I walk out the front door with puffy eyes and the sociolworker put her arm around me and ushered me in to the car taking my trash bag and putting it in the trunk
we drove off to my so called new life



i know its short but ill post more soon please review