So, last night I did some writing, but not on my original story.

I had an idea to take each one of my journal pages and make them in to fiction. I’m thinking this is a good idea because then it comes from my own experiences and is a stronger story.

After that I just sat in my living room with the television off for a little while. I could still hear other sounds in the house, but it was a little quiet in the living room.

I remembered this girl I encountered in elementary school once, she must have been either a grade above or below me because I only vaguely remember her.

I lived right next door to my elementary school so every morning I would go as soon as the school opened and wait in the cafeteria for school to start. I was almost always the only one there for about five minutes before the first bus came.

This day though, this girl was there, she sat across from me and she had a Bible that she set down on the table. She told me if you sit in a quiet room without a Bible, Satan will talk to you.

The next time I was in a quiet room for years after that, I listened very closely to see if I could hear Satan talking to me, I never did though.

I also never saw that girl again, I don’t know if she moved after that year, or just stopped by to scare a little girl alone in the cafeteria, but I don’t remember ever seeing her again after that, maybe she heard Satan?