"Each player must accept the cards life deals him or her: but once they are in hand, he or she alone must decide how to play the cards in order to win the game."
-Voltaire
-Voltaire
Noland Hunnigan
A wolf ran through the woods, running home after following a scent he followed to a stump. The scent never seemed to go away and always seemed 'fresh', but whenever he runs to the spot to check, nothing is there. It was different from other scents, this one seemed too 'naturey' as he would put it. He got home and transformed back to a human being. Noland decided to ditch that day, and his mom would be alright with it. Actually, she doesn't care where he went, she is too depressed to care for a number of things, except for hygiene. She is usually very OCD about keeping the house clean, and when she did clean, that would be about the time Noland and her would communicate, talking about what he did at school or what he found on his way back home. He decided to see if his friends from school were at the 'diner', where they usually hang out.
"I'll be back mom."
All she did was nod, sitting on the couch clutching her ankles and holding her head above her knees, and staring blankly at the TV of a Mexican drama. She didn't understand most of it, but she saw the actors had much more intensity than America ones. Noland left her to it, and dropped his bag near the door. He walked out the door and walked into town, which wasn't too far from where he lived. He saw animals outside the diner, and what was even weirder was that they were surrounding a girl. "Hey, cool animals." Noland waved an index finger at one of the squirrels, of which one of them ran behind a bird. "Same thing happened to me once, except it was only one squirrel and I was carrying a box of peanuts. And I thought they only liked acorns."
A wolf ran through the woods, running home after following a scent he followed to a stump. The scent never seemed to go away and always seemed 'fresh', but whenever he runs to the spot to check, nothing is there. It was different from other scents, this one seemed too 'naturey' as he would put it. He got home and transformed back to a human being. Noland decided to ditch that day, and his mom would be alright with it. Actually, she doesn't care where he went, she is too depressed to care for a number of things, except for hygiene. She is usually very OCD about keeping the house clean, and when she did clean, that would be about the time Noland and her would communicate, talking about what he did at school or what he found on his way back home. He decided to see if his friends from school were at the 'diner', where they usually hang out.
"I'll be back mom."
All she did was nod, sitting on the couch clutching her ankles and holding her head above her knees, and staring blankly at the TV of a Mexican drama. She didn't understand most of it, but she saw the actors had much more intensity than America ones. Noland left her to it, and dropped his bag near the door. He walked out the door and walked into town, which wasn't too far from where he lived. He saw animals outside the diner, and what was even weirder was that they were surrounding a girl. "Hey, cool animals." Noland waved an index finger at one of the squirrels, of which one of them ran behind a bird. "Same thing happened to me once, except it was only one squirrel and I was carrying a box of peanuts. And I thought they only liked acorns."