Bittersweet Candy Bowl

I will be writing a new fanfic to do with Alex as he plays football for his beloved Birmingham city, it will include a lot of diary entries and will have longer paragraphs so it may take longer to get them written. This is not actually started yet but it is a warning in advance

Oh and yes, I am back.

Cool story bro. Wake me when you’ve actually posted something

Hey Blaze! Nice to see more from you.

Hopefully both of your other stories (Ved’s and Blaze’s cooperative story) will resume as well. I’ve been dying to advance my folder of art and read that awesome story. It’s addicting!

Oh yeah.
The page I am on is frustrating cause it’s the last page that’s not inked and I have no motivation to finish it.
Once it’s out I should be able to get the train rolling again.

Test

Friday-26th june

This is my first entry with my new diary, it’s a little hardto open and the lock keeps coming off, but apart from that it is rather cool.

Game tomorrow, to be fair I have no idea if he will play me, McLeish is always very secretive about who to pick. But hey, I have been working very hard and think I have done enough to secure a place. I knew that Lucy and Mike would end up hating
each other again. You just knew Mike would take it personally, I mean it’s not like I had the choice, I needed to move. I couldn’t just stay, I had no choice. He thinks it’s me and Lucy, IT’S NOT!

Well i’m tired, training was twice as hard today, I need to rest up for tomorrow so I’m off to bed.

-Alex-

Alex trudged upstairs, his body tired from the days training. Rain had left the training pitch like a bog and almost impossible to play on. Alex sat down on his bed and stretched his arms out, the feeling it gave was so satifying. His eyes slowly began to close as he reflected on his week…

“What! There is no way I’m moving again McLeish! You can shove it up your arse!” Alex screamed. “ALEX!” mcLeish roared back. “We were spending over £50,000 a day on flying you over for training every day! now we bought you a house and will pay all your bills.” “But it’s not the same! All my friends live in Roseville. Heck, it was my friends’ entry for the rename cabarosa competition.” Alex sliced back. McLeish sighed. “Alex, we payed £25,000,000 for you to play for us, we are not letting you stay at home just to waste more money. Now either you move into your new home or we release you for not performing. Which is it to be son?”

“You see, that was the problem, I loved football but wanted to be near my friends. I was in a catch 22, i was on £10,000 a week and could only afford my house with that money.” Alex thought, his mind drifting from thought to thought. Anticipation slowed his heart rate and breathing until he nodded off to sleep, his dreams held nothing but empty promises and longing for Roseville…

I agree with SuitCase.

@suitcase/Hannibal
dont knock it till you’ve tried it.

oh and *BUMP!!!!!!!*