So the Story Begins...

Robbie Robot was a simple boy, living a complex life. At least that's what some people said. Life isn't easy for all, but for some it seems to be more rough. Although I did once hear that there is more equality in the testing of our life, that would only be fair. It is hard for me to say after I have seen the life of Robbie Robot. His father a washed up alcoholic, who could probably win in a yelling competition, his mother just didn't seem to care for her children. He had four brothers and sisters that he was trying to care for. A sixteen year old robot trying to watch over the rest of the family. Living in streets where you could hear gunshots on a constant basis, Robbie R. could say he has probably never felt safe in his life. They say their is a getaway for every robot, no matter how horrible life might be. Robbie's getaway? A pen and a notebook, somewhere where he could write lyrics and rhymes, a place where he could leave the horrible house he lived in, he couldn't call it a home, home is too lovely and nice. No, if anything that notebook was more of his home. He could write anything he wanted. He may not know too much, he didn't need perfect grammar, just a thought, and he could write for hours, of course he never had time for that long, either trying to take of a family, being yelled at by his dad, or his mom calling him a slacker, but every time he had a chance he was in that notebook. Friends? no he didn't really have any, maybe a person to talk to every once and a while but he never really had anyone he could call a friend. Robbie Robot was writing in the notebook, when he heard the news, his father was in jail.

End of Story 1.

The name Robbie Robot was actually created a while ago, a friend was helping me do a blog for an English assignment and we came up with a crazy, extremely short story. One day I will probably share that story. Today while mowing Robbie Robot came back, and I've decided to write a story or a set of stories, well they actually seem more like chapters in a book. The whole idea of the story is sad, I'm really just writing about the harsh realities of life and how some people just seem to have an extremely rough life. Now I don't know why I want to write a sad, real story. It won't even be totally real, swearing is going to be at a minimum if any at all, there probably won't be much blood and gore, and etc. you catch my drift. Hopefully I handle some of that by the perspective of how I write the story. Dialogue, will probably be kept very low as well, I'm not sure. Now I'm also thinking about doing 3 different stories, all with the same beginning progressing to a different ending. So anyway my point is for a while my blogs will sometimes be about Robbie Robot, and I actually would really like some feedback, if you hate it, like it, its okay, you love it, begging me to stop writing cause I suck... I understand it all just let me know. I'm not that great of a writer, I know but hopefully this crazy idea that I want to do so badly turns out all right.

Anyway, I hope you are all doing all right. Talk to you later.