A Little More Infromation

                                               

                                     Novel Info and Stuff.

* Okay, 2nd blog, and nothing new. I suppose.
I've decided to postpone my novel/fanfiction novel about Sherlock Holmes.
For one reason, I've gotten a new idea!

* Let me tell you, I get ideas like a wildfire in the middle of summer.
And when these ideas get stuck in my mind, I must write.
SO.... New topic

* The new topic for my novel is about a boy, a old friend of mine... John.
He was the nicest boy ever, great heart, great sense of humor.
He'd been in a wheelchair since he was 6, after a tragic car accident that paralized him from the waist down.
His mother died when he was young, and his father was/had been taking out her death on John.
John would get picked on, by a guy I'd later know as 'Mighty'

* I'd met John on a online game called 'Animal Jam'.
 We met and it was okay. We later became good friends, and we'd developed crushes on each other.
His and my friend, Ella, was always there for him, I came and tried to help.
...
I've forgotten how it all went down, up untill... His father came home, drunk.
He tried to take a swing at John's sister, but John bravely rolled infront of her and took the massive punch, to the head.
I later heard this from Ella, I heard he was in the hospital , with a concusion.

* We lived states away. And my fri- best friend, was in pain.
I barley knew him, but i felt like i've known him forever.

* He got out the hospital and was sent to a home, away from his father.
But it only started new affairs.

* Kids at school, he'd tell before, would call him names.
One of which, that really made me mad, was this : " Your a crippled mute from hell!"
Now, wouldnt that make you want to kill youself.

* He became mute after the father thing and people added that to the saying...
John believed he was being punished for his mom's death.
Yet Ella and I tried to help, but one day, he just took to many pills.

* I get a text. Ella said John was in the hospital, in critical condition.
I texted him a few days later and we talked... for the next 3 days or so.
My last few words to him were :

       {10/10/2013 @ 9:57 PM }
John: Sorry my internet is being stupid..
Me: Ok gtg bed anyways..
John: Aww k bye
.......
     
      {10/11/2013 @ 4:44 PM}
Me: Hey
....................................................


* there was never a reply till Ella texted me saying he was dead.

John Arter Weston died on 10-11-2013 at 2:13 PM

He'll be my story... I'll continue on, Only to show 'Mighty' up. along with the others and john's father.
This may really become a story, but i have to plan first, I'll give updates soon.
But for now i'll post so random stories and sherlock stuff.


THANKS FOR READING! Lets all help this world, and maybe if i  do write this, people will see what bullying  REALLY  does.

-FOR JOHN
<3 i miss you.