Eternal Moon

Jeremy yawned as he stepped off the bus to Everstone, Oregon, and he glanced around, sighing. He carried his two cases of items that he had taken with him, one with clothes, the other with personal items, such as his gaming console and some extra cash. His apparent Uncle Joshua had gotten him a house there after his death, and since beforehand he was literally living at his workplace, he decided it was best to take the chance and move. He walked down the streets, noting that the people around town were… Rather odd. One of which was a girl with… Uh… Apparent wolf ears and a tail, apparently begging for food from some purple-haired girl, who kept tripping over various cracks and bumps in the roads, trying to avoid the wolf-like girl. Jeremy sighed, mumbling to himself and trying to ignore the strange people as he found his house, 1234 Address Drive. He’d flick out his key and unlocked the door, and walked in.

Inside, there was a lady with a snow-colored head of hair, who seemed to have an entire living room full of furniture. She was eating popcorn as she watched TV, but she glanced over when he had opened the door. She wore a gold-like colored sweater, a grey skirt, a small bowtie, black dress shoes, and white socks that went up to her knees. Her eyes were different colored. One blue, one pink. Her hair went down to her waist,
“... “ He’d frown, staring at her. The lady stared back.
“....” She didn’t say a word.
And with that, everything in the room disappeared, along with her. Jeremy blinked, confused as to what just happened. He’d shake his head and rubbed his eyes. “Must be tired…” he’d mumble, setting his bags down and looking about. The house was rather basic, with brown wallpaper and a light beige carpet. It was empty, with two windows on opposite sides of the room, and it was somewhat large. A skylight was in the roof, which lit up most of the room. There were also two florescent lights in the ceiling, which were already on. Jeremy sighed, before going over to a lone desk near the entryway hall, and he found a small paper on it, which he picked up and brought to his eyes. It was a small note from his Uncle, mentioning that he had given Jeremy some fund since he was the only one he thought he could trust with the house. Jeremy slightly shook his head, confused as to why this uncle whom he hadn’t spoken to in years would trust him with this house. At first he had thought it was one of those fake things, like the ‘Uncle in india’ who had died and needed you to give some money to get his fortune. Either way, the gift had been true, and Jeremy now actually had a house. He’d put the note down and sighed. Guess I’ll have to get some furniture. He thought to himself as he turned around and walked out the door, glancing around before frowning, realizing he should have gotten a map. He began walking, guessing he’d find the store eventually.


After a few hours, Jeremy was completely lost. He’d eventually find his way to a bridge, and he walked over it… Until his foot squelched into something, and he sighed as he glanced down. His foot was caught in a puddle of glue. Matter of fact, the whole BRIDGE was covered in it. He’d tug until his foot came out of the shoe, and he hit the ground with a grunt. He’d sigh, before hearing someone giggle.
“Oh, looks like my glue found a victim!” A girl was on the edge of the bridge, with a bunch of glue bottles in her hands She wore a pink jacket, with a magenta-colored skirt. She also had a white-orange striped scarf, Black dress shoes with red cat socks, and, a finishing touch, a bow on her head. She smirked as she watched. “So, whats your name, mister?”
“I’m Jeremy…. What’re you doing here, anyway? With all the glue?”
“Well, I’m gluing the bridge, to trip up people passing by! What else?” she slightly waved her hands, causing glue to go everywhere. “Oops.”
“...” Jeremy didn’t seem all that happy, with glue on his clothes. “...I’ll just assume not many people come by here.” The male muttered.


There we go. Any questions? Comments? Needs? Desires? Jokes? <b>