DANDY’S BLOCK

October 24th, 2003.

“ Tch. My God bro.. “

Stro hissed his teeth, back in the hood once again. He sighed heavily to himself tired as ever, he grasped the doorknob of the house door and swung it open rubbing his temples a bit with a deep sigh and closed it behind him before glancing up — Shelly isn’t there.. he looked to the side before letting out a low yawn and rubbing the back of his neck? better make his presence known..

“ SHELL! I’M HOME! “

he yelled out, a small smile on his lips.. he patiently waited for her to see if she would sprint out the hallway to greet him and took that time to relax against the door a bit gleeful to be home instead of outside with crash-outs and cold breezy air..