#upsidedownism

     roaming the aisles of bradley’s, nancy knew if she didn’t grab some groceries on her way home from work, she’d probably get home to nothing in the fridge anyway. terrible at any typical adult thing, nancy didn’t even know what to grab at the store other than easy to make items and food that didn’t need to even be prepared in any way. she did not have a single recipe in her own head. after grabbing some boxed mac and cheese, nancy headed towards the fruits to find anything nutritious for her, mike, and holly when her hand met someone elses’ reaching for the same apple. ❝ oh, sorry, ❞ she replied, instinctually pulling her hand away before noticing it was jason. nancy felt a bit of deja vu, however instead of shot guns, they were faced between apples.

     ❝ thanks for letting me come over. ❞ monnie replied as she lounged on taeng’s couch and brought her hand up to her forehead. more problems in hawkins meant even more of a headache, and just another reason for monnie to leave. but she couldn’t. ❝ i think its time we plan a vacation or something. somewhere far from indiana or something. the beach, maybe. ❞

     one bang turned into two which turned into max’s patience dying rather quickly. the back door to family video basically bouncing on its own hinges as max awaited it’s opening from the other side. she had just finished her shift and was finishing the smoothie she grabbed from town during her break when the door flung open, nearly leaving max on the floor. ❝ shit. took you long enough. ❞

     max knocked twice and waited for either a response or for the door to open. when she heard some rustling, she tried the door for herself and found it unlocked, allowing her to poke her head through. ❝ elias ? it’s max — promise i’m not breaking and entering. just entering since, you know, you left the door unlocked. ❞

     family dinners were always fun in the wheeler household, and if you asked each of the wheeler children, they’d agree. that it’s bullshit. nevertheless, nancy did her duties and promised herself she wouldn’t leave the dinner table early or in a huff over something holly said or mike did. she’s twenty-five, and realized she needed to start acting like it if she was ever going to leave the house. ❝ mike, can you pass the potatoes, please ? ❞ she requested as she filled her plate with various vegetables. ❝ holl, did you start classes yet ? ❞ nancy always forgot the day, and whether or not holly was still even in school, so she asked her little sister anyway, head turning to face the blonde.

❝ so. what the fuck was that ? ❞ was all she could manage the first time she saw taeng after the night stuck in starcourt.

     she wouldn’t normally feel anxious enough to need the back-up, but she was alone and it was nearing midnight and — ❝ who’s there ? ❞ nancy yelled out as she heard rustling in the brush behind her, her body whipping around to aim towards the noise. when familiar faces popped out, nancy jumped, her heart nearly beating out of her chest. ❝ you idiots ! i almost fired this thing ! ❞

How Do Numbers Matter In Life, Are They Just Numbers Or Calculations Of Our Lives, It Begins When we Are About To Be Born Which is 9 Months, Then Our Schooling Depends On Numbers As With Our Food, Our Sleep And It Goes Along With us Whole Life Even Our Death Will Be Counted With Numbers. Think Again Are They Just Numbers?