Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Synopsis: In order to prevent the silhouette of a woman who can make the story come true, Zach made Maddison and this woman friends, see She doesn’t let her write anything. The summary is over. This article was written by the woman Weiss.

“My Friend Maddison”

Morris (Teacher in Madison’s writing class) Teacher said, if what you write cannot affect and fall on anyone, then Pointless. He said that if he wants to be meaningful, he should start with the people around him. If he can’t even do this, get out of his class early, and he will not refund the tuition.

But no one around me can write, I apply, can I write about my cat. Morris Teacher took off his glasses, looked at me motionlessly, and asked, “Tell me, Ms. West, what am I thinking now?”

“I don’t know, Morris Teacher. “I answered him honestly.

“Very good!” Morris Teacher continued to look at me, his voice loud and intense, “I am still worried! Do you know what I am worried about?!”

This is obviously not a question that needs me to answer.

“Worry about my contempt, ridicule, and the mood that will be crooked when you smile off! It will make you feel embarrassed!” Morris Teacher yelled at me, his sight left me, looked towards The faces of all the classmates under the podium, and then pointed at me, “Have you heard?! Heard what our Ms. West said? She said she was going to write about her cat!!”

It started again, Maurice Teacher’s “teaching”, this time the protagonist is me, as he really expected, I feel very embarrassed.

“Look! Look at her! She only knows that she is embarrassed now! It’s too late! I just want to ask Ms. West, what have you done to yourself?! How sad is your life? Look at yourself! Its over middle-aged, and now you tell me that there is only one cat around you who can write!!! Sad!”

My sad life, I dont need a payment The teacher who got the money came to remind me that who gave this mean guy the right to comment on other people’s lives, I was angry for a moment.

“Get used to it.” Behind me, a hand was placed on my shoulder, “Look at me, I never care what he says.”

Turning around, hehe, its Maddison, the poor young man who was scolded every class on the first day since he was here.

“Look at him.” Maddison leaned forward and whispered behind me, “He may be good at writing, but you see.” Maddison reached out and nodded on the stage to continue. Morris Teacher who humiliated me, “The corners of his mouth are rising, did you find it? He is very happy when he humiliates others.”

I carefully observe Morris Teachers face, Maddison Yes, it seems that Maddison has a lot of experience in observing Morris Teacher.

“This kind of guy who takes pleasure in humiliating others is really sad.” Maddison chuckled and concluded, “So let him speak, don’t deprive him of his only pleasure.”

I smiled.

“Laugh!” Maurice Teacher noticed my smile, “You are so embarrassed to laugh! Is it a thing to laugh at to lead such a sad life?! Are you laughing at yourself, right? , Laugh! laugh! In your sad life, laughter is the only thing you can do!!!…”

I want to laugh even more, fortunately Maddison held me behind The shoulders that prevent me from shaking are more obvious. Maddison is a good guy.

So, I changed my mind. Let me write Maddison, the only Maddison I may be called a friend.

Perhaps I should feel ashamed, I really know Maddison or his Boss, it seems to be called Zac, the time I came to the lecture. Before that, my impression of Maddison was just a certain classmate who would be scolded for writing whimsical things.

Yes, that is the time my article was selected as excellent, after reading it in class.

Maybe Maddison was just out of a learning attitude. He started to walk very close to me. At least in class, he would always sit behind me and ask my opinions about what he wrote. Talk to me about new ideas.

Its always good to have someone to communicate with. I keep sighing that Maddison can come up with a bunch of magical things, such as vampires, werewolves, necromancers, changers… Besides, I also Begin to tell him the idea that comes to mind sometimes.

Sometimes, after listening to my ideas, Maddison would say something like this, “A mentally unstable person gathers a bunch of anti-social elements to destroy and resist the system of this World. Finally , Bombed the Liszt Building?” (Fight Club)

Madison shook his head, seeing that he was frightened by my idea, “But, it might be a good story, but…”

“It always feels a little weird, isn’t it?” I also shook my head and thought about it.

“Yes, um, its weird, hehe, its even more weird than I wrote my own boss as a monster living on blood-sucking…lets stop writing it.”

” , Dont write this. Im nodded, and Im also wondering why I suddenly came up with such an idea, speaking of which, this idea seems to be when I was dumping cat litter one night and I saw someone secretly overthrowing the garbage Bucket thought of it.

But Maddison also agreed with me. For example, once I took my cat to Ogier Street to buy some cheap clothes, and heard that the female Boss Rita of the five-yuan shop said that Paisin was a teenager. I feel sad about the event center being torn down. I thought that if there was a place where children could play for free.

Madison did not object, he also said that if there is such a place, it would be great. But I think more, how can there be free things on this World.

But it was a pity. The next day, Madison called me anxiously and asked me if I had finished writing, I lied to him. I said I didnt write it at all, because the news on TV was broadcasting the old Grande address in Western Region, which was used by a group of x traffickers, using the youth entertainment center as a guise…

This is the same as my setting It’s too much. Knowing that Maddison is an employee of Grande, I don’t want to stimulate him.

Madison is actually a young man who is easily irritated. I remember once, I asked him, “Your Boss looks like a good person, why do you write him like that? “

“Why do you think he is good?” Maddison glared at me, “Because he is good-looking, well-dressed and well-behaved, looks like a gentleman?”

I Nodded, such a person is hard to come by now. I don’t think my judgment that only looks at the surface is wrong.

Madison took off the hat he always wore, and to be honest, the gray hair shocked me. I have to confirm Maddison’s age.

“This is what it looks like to work under the guy you think is a’gentleman’!” Maddison was excited.

Hey, it seems that working in a funeral home really puts too much pressure on this young man. In the following time, I began to sleepy listening to Maddison accusing his boss of how irresponsible and arbitrary.

Madison said that his boss, regardless of the malicious competition he faces (the mill was suppressed by other cremation and funeral homes in the southern district), he also arbitrarily Cypriots to work under him (the demon Lyon), and there is no principle to destroy their Work regulations (funeral method disputes in prison error incidents)…

However, this only shows that Maddison is a good person who is responsible enough for his work. Most of the time, Maddison is actually a very calm young man . I have noticed that he is a very good observation man. If you apply Morris Teacher’s statement, it means that everyone, each character, and everything he does has an essential reason for doing so. Maddison is good at discovering this.

But this does not mean that Maddisons writing makes good use of his advantages. For example, until now, I still dont understand. Even if a gentleman is on the surface, there may be some wayward Boss inside. Why Maddison stepped out of his description and became a monster who squeezed the blood of employees.

Exploring the essential reason and infiltrating the character does not mean that the character can be misinterpreted by this reason. No, it is not a misinterpretation, it is a fantasy reshaping. I really can’t look at the vampire in Maddison’s pen, and think of this character as that gentleman-like boss.

The person who feels the same way as me is Morris Teacher.

Hey, Maurice Teacher is really a mean guy. It seems that the humiliation of Maddison in each class is no longer enough to satisfy his pleasure. He has done something excessive.

One day in class, he called Madison in front of all his classmates and waved the information in his hands with a happy expression, “Ah! Madison! I want to tell you a good News!”

Madison stood up calmly behind me. For a moment, I was happy for this young man who was the only friend who was a friend. I thought something good happened. I was so stupid. Up. I want to repeat, Morris Teacher is a mean person.

“Everyone! Looked towards Maddison! Look at him! Do you know what he is now?!” Morris Teacher agitated everyone’s emotions, and all looked towards Maddison, who was puzzled. Today, there are those who are curious about what happened, and there are people like me who stupidly expect something good.

“He is the only author among you who is recognized by a magazine that really exists!” Morris Teacher raised his voice.

I saw Maddisons calmness turned into doubts. Obviously he didnt know what happened.

“Ah! Look at your puzzled faces, let me tell you what happened!” Morris walked down from the podium, holding a pile of materials, and walking towards Maddison while shaking. “Did you hear what I said, I said the author! That’s the author! Only one of you who can be called the author! Do you know why?!”

Who knows!

Morris Teacher is just asking and answering himself.

“hahaha! I sent Maddisons study, vampire, ah no, vampire, sorry. Vampire, werewolf, necromancer… these articles were sent to the real magazine! It was approved by the editor! Its a truly authentic magazine! Its a magazine that is published externally and requires readers to pay for it!”

Everyone, including me, has envy on their faces. Morris Teacher likes to emphasize money. It doesn’t matter if he charges our tuition, or whether someone is willing to spend money to read what we write. Well, in short, with such a teacher whose values are not wrong, his description at least makes us mistakenly believe that Madison has been tested and succeeded.

The smile on my face happy for Maddison has not yet unfolded.

Morris Teacher walked in front of Maddison, suddenly frowned, “Wait! Uh… let me flip.” He began to flip through the information in his hand and waved his hand casually, as if he was facing the class All of them said, “I forgot what this magazine was called. Uh, wait… let me see.”

It started.

“Aha! I found it! “Urban Legends-Barton Weekly”!” Morris Teacher’s gaze swept to everyone, “Ha! How?! Has anyone heard of it?! Really true The magazine!”

Madison’s face returned to calm, I know now, he should be watching the smile on Morris Teacher’s face.

“Shaking his head? Shaking his head all?” Morris Teacher’s gaze swept across the faces of all the students who shook their heads, frowning falsely, “Have you never heard of it?! Uh, let me see Look, I have information about it…”

“En!” With a heavy benevolence, Morris Teacher reminded everyone to listen to him, “Found it! This is a book to decrypt everything in Barton. A weekly magazine of events!” He deliberately raised his voice, “This is a weekly magazine that allows people to see through the appearance of events and explore the essence! This is a book full of things hidden in the shadow of this city, beyond human understanding of existence…”

Morris Teachers tone was contrived ups and downs, which reminded everyone that Madisons whimsical monster characters, Morris Teacher was deliberate.

“It’s in convenience stores, shopping malls, bookstores…” Morris raised his voice again honestly, then stopped, exaggeratedly placed the information in his hand in front of him, and then surprised all the students The expression, “Not for sale!”

“This impossible!” Morris waved his hand in front of Maddison honestly and exaggeratedly, “Isn’t it for sale? How can readers see the magazine that is not for sale? How to sell it for money Isn’t this a real magazine?! no no no! Wait a minute, I must have missed something, it must be a subscription! Wait, I will look at the information again!”

I frowned , A comforting looked towards Maddison. Maddison smiled at me. It seems that except for the Boss at work, no one else can arouse the emotions of this good guy.

“Look!” Maurice Teacher seemed to be happily pointing to the information he had turned up, and showing it to the classmates schematically, “I found it! I said it! It really is a subscription! How could the magazine not Where are you selling?! Hehe, let me see, the subscription for “Urban Legends” is…” His fingers kept slipping on the information, and he pretended to be looking for it, and then smiled softly, “The city is the lowest. 82 copies.”

This harsh humiliation is coming to an end. Morris Teacher turned around with a smile and raised his hand. “Lets be the author McGrady who can be recognized by a magazine that sells only 82 copies. Sen applauds!”

My cat jumped on the desk and leaned on my arm, probably feeling that I was in a bad mood and came to comfort me by writing a sad thing.

Hey, forget it, such an article full of disrespect to Morris Teacher is absolutely not to be handed in. It was written in vain. I still follow my original idea and write my cat. Today again To be humiliated.

But, I dont want to write with such a mood, let me think about it, a good guy like Maddison deserves to be treated better.

Look, my cat also agrees with my idea. It sways its tail gently beside the paper, encouraging me to continue.

Well, I dont know if Maddison has actually tried the magazine that sells only 82 copies. Well, I dont think the sales can explain anything, at least thats the article that was actually seen by readers. ,Is not it.

In this way, Maddison submitted and was included, and the First Chapter article gained many readers who liked him.

Its not bad. Look, my cat is also happy that this happened, wagging his tail happily.

Well, I think we can add a bit more. Maddison puts too much emphasis on work pressure. Such a good young man seems to be alone until now. Moreover, in a place like a funeral home, hey, there is no chance to meet a good girl child.

Let me think about it, eh.

I thought, in this way, it would be nice to have a girl appear outside of his work, just how about that magazine’s editorial department, a beautiful female child, not enough, very beautiful female child .

Looking at me, I made the mistake of only looking at the outside. This female child must have an inner setting. What is good?

By the way, this is a female child who appeared for Maddison. How about giving him the same settings as Maddison? This makes it easier for two people to make more progress. Hehe, I won’t hand it in anyway, let me write it casually, and my cat agrees with me.

Lets think about it, Maddison seems to have only come to Barton at the beginning of the year. When he came, he seemed to be in a bad state (the low-level alien caused by rumors), so this female child also has the same situation. Ok.

Then, like Madison, work pressure? That’s right, it’s strange to work in such a magazine without pressure. The two can communicate their work pressures with each other, and then talk more and more, which is great.

hehe, okay, okay, I feel more comfortable, put this article away, if you dont show it to Madison, you will be blamed for nosy, hehe.

Look, my cat agrees.