I snuck into an old abandoned house on the south side of California I walked through the front door of the ghetto broken down house and I was surprised to find in the garage a 1964 impala and I took 5 minutes to search for the key and all of a sudden I finally found it sitting on the staircase on an old rusted key ring. So I reached up and grabbed it and put in the door and my heart was racing when I tried it cause I was so anxious to get in this car and just drive it around town. So as I put it in the key whole and turned it I was so surprised when it clicked. So I opened the door and took a minute and suddenly something caught my eye on the console between the seats because it had 6 knobs on it and they were all silver and shined in the sunlight. So I got a huge smile on my face as I grabbed those switches and started hitting them and I had the car bouncing from side to side and from front to back.
Then all of a sudden I look through the rearview mirror to find that there was a car parked behind me and then two guys decked out in pitch black clothes step out and I looked at their hands and when I did I saw that one of them had a tech nine in one of their hands and the other one had a six shooter. I was so scared cause here I am sitting in a nice low rider and then these want to be gang bangers show up. And then one of them walk over to the divers side door and knocks on the window with his gun and the other one was just standing at the passenger side door with his gun pointed right at my head through the window.
And before I knew what was going on around me I heard one of the guns go off and soon after that the whole car just drops to the ground and so I duck down on the floor and all of a sudden all of the windows are all being shot out. So I hurried to the driver side door and sat there on the floor waiting to hear if they were talking or not and as soon as I heard them talking I quickly pushed my hand on the gas and put the car in reverse and before I knew it I was out of there. So the next few days were calm. But somehow I knew that no matter what I do that I will still have to worry about what is going to happen next.
So the fallowing week I took the car to the shop and asked them how much it would cost for them to fix it and they told me that it would cost me at least two-three thousand dollars to repair it so I said fine here is the cash and it was repaired in a week. So as I was out driving my car I see the same two guys that tried to kill me and I really didn’t know what to do but I knew that this time I might not be so lucky to get away. So I stomped on the gas but they were gaining allot faster now and before I knew it they were slamming into my car and we were in the canyon now and I was so close to the edge of the cliff and all of a sudden they hit me one last time I just gave up and I went over the edge and before I knew it my car was all smashed up and the gas was beginning to leak and as soon as there was a spark the whole car exploded and I was lucky to make it out of there alive without dying and now I have a reason not to take something that doesn’t belong to me even if the owner has died and I hope my readers will do the exact same by me .
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Every kid in the town of Kasoville knew about the old abandoned mansion on 33rd street. Everyone wondered what was inside. The last family to live there, or so the rumors told, had all been killed on the same night. The police had found the bodies in the giant oak tree in the front yard, all six of them impaled through the chest on one of the higher branches. If you went to the graveyard, you could still read the faded epitaphs on the Mason’s headstones. Randy’s older brother, Mark, would frequently tell him stories about the place. According to him, the Masons’ ghosts still haunted the premises.
Randy was biking home from school one day, and decided to take a detour to pass in front of the mansion. Slowing down, he stared at the old building as he went by. Then he got an idea. What if he were to be the first one to ever explore the inside, and then told the whole town about it. He would be a hero to all the other kids. They would all respect him. He put on the brakes and pulled up to the old, rusty iron gate. He dismounted his bicycle, let it fall to the ground, walked up the gate, and gave it a shove. As it swung open, the hinges squealed loudly
Randy was biking home from school one day, and decided to take a detour to pass in front of the mansion. Slowing down, he stared at the old building as he went by. Then he got an idea. What if he were to be the first one to ever explore the inside, and then told the whole town about it. He would be a hero to all the other kids. They would all respect him. He put on the brakes and pulled up to the old, rusty iron gate. He dismounted his bicycle, let it fall to the ground, walked up the gate, and gave it a shove. As it swung open, the hinges squealed loudly
One Million Footprints
I was walking in the woods when suddenly I saw something strange on the path ahead. There were millions of tiny footprint coming out of the bushes, crossing the path and disappear into the bushes on the other side. I had some free time so I decided to follow the footprint. When finally found out it was a bunches of tiny little kids and I told them that if they, wont to be safe and, be feed, and have a roof over their head. That they need to follow me back to my house when I got home my wife was there when suddenly she ask me were all these little tiny kids from and I told her that I was walking a lonely path when I suddenly saw all these little footprints and I told her that I had to follow them then when I catch up to them it was all these little kids. She told me that we can keep them so I did. Then two days later the cops were at my door when suddenly one of the little kids came and told me there was somebody at the door for me so I went to the door. he ask me the same question that my wife ask me so I told him the same as I told my wife and he told me that I need to get them kids out of my house.
Once upon a time there was a 17 year old kid as I was walking home from work and I took a short cut through a haunted grave yard as I was walking I saw some people and they looked dead. there shirt were ripped there pants had holes in it they looked as if they were attacked by a dog I felt bad for them so I yelled hey what happened they stop and start to walk over hear with a shovel and a pitch fork so I ran home they start to follow me as I showed up at my door step I opened the door and walked in ran up to my room it scared me so bad that I didn’t even bother to know if my family was home as I went in my room I slammed the door shut I went to look out the window 3hours passed by as I calmed down I fell asleep I woke up a looked at the clock and it was around 8pm I looked out the window and opened it and smoked a cigarette as I smoked it I looked out and I saw the people coming I dropped my smoke and went down stairs locked the door I went back up stairs and went into my moms room and locked the door and looked for my dads pistol I looked in my dads gun cabinet and there was his gun his 12 gage shot gun I tried to open it was locked so I broke glass and took it out
There was a little boy him name was unknown but mission was recognized all over the planet. He was Form Oakland he bumped that Oaktown funk in his battery powered boom box. He wanted to be a M.C. / player/ pimp. He worked on his rhymes got them hot then dropped it on his mix tape. Instantly he started to get calls form Record Labels that wanted him in contracts. At the Age of 17 he dropped that new album called Don’t Stop Rapping and the next Three albums was nothing but drum beats
In a dark mourning place. Where a great church once stood. Where people from all over the world came to be blessed by its holiness. All that’s left is ashes and one little piece of wall where a stained glass window would have been. The trees twisting their arms as if tortured for years. Its been years since any one came here. Its been years since I saw another human being. As I walked under the black fog that covered the sky as a black blanket. I felt bones crush under my feet. I could only see 10 feet out in front of me. I was hungry and thirsty. Maybe this church piece had a cellar where some food and water might have made it trough Day 12. Day 12 was the worlds worst time in the history of all mankind. One morning in December people were waking up to shovel their drive ways or to go to work or to go shopping for the holidays. When all of the sudden the electronics all over the world just stopped working. Subways, planes, even nuclear weapons stopped working. What a Christmas that was. Back then my name was Charley and I had the worlds most beautiful woman at my side who I called my wife. I had a little boy who was only 5 years old. I worked for the government back then. Ha! Its hard to remember there even was a government. So when the missels were in orbit I took my wife and son to a special bunker. We waited for 3 months in there but my wife and son were getting sick from the radiation. Not to long after that they died. Now I am no more Charley he died when my wife and son died I am now X. It hurts thinking about those days when everything was so good. So as I finally made it to the little piece of the wall where the church once stood I started looking around for a cellar door or something. But I could see anything but ash and rubble. Then I walked into the middle of the ruins and I heard a squeak so I got on my knees and started to feel for a latch or something but all I felt was ash. Then I felt something not ash some type of metal I grabbed it and pulled up it took all my strength I had but it opened up. I jumped down and there was a torch lit. lit. That was weird and for a second there I swear I could hear some one but I didn’t hear anything so I grabbed the torch and started walking. I felt delusional and weak. I could feel my heart start to slow down and then I saw a door. I opened it and I saw a box maybe it had food I thought to myself. So I went and opened it up. Nothing but ash like most of the other places I looked. I got lucky a lot of the time I found water here and there and some food in other places. And then I fell to my knees cried using my last strength to do so I laid there and waited. Waited for my heart to slowly stop and then I saw my wife and son. And everything was good again. I was Charley again.
Don't Get Caught
It was a dark and stormy night. I was coming home from work and my wife’s asleep. I feel guilty because.IJust slept with another women and. I smell like smoke and my friend knows so I’m almost home I pull up in the drive way and then start walking up the stares I pull out my new pair of keys and put them in and a bunch of noise starts to come from the keys and a man says “shut those keys up” and I say sorry new pair of keys and then the door opens and I step in and close the door and take a step and the floor squeaks and every step I take sounds like cheater, liar and by the time I reach the stairs I walk up and open up the door and my wife’ lying in bed. I scoot in and get in bed and she asks me, long night and I’m like yeah long night. I almost choke saying yeah because of what happened my wife goes back to sleep and in the morning my wife’s gone
And so is the car I’m kind of scared she comes home with another women I’m wondering who she is and then. I realize it was the women. I was with last night and then. Run down stairs and before the door opens she says what the crap and the only thing that goes through my head is I’m dead
And so is the car I’m kind of scared she comes home with another women I’m wondering who she is and then. I realize it was the women. I was with last night and then. Run down stairs and before the door opens she says what the crap and the only thing that goes through my head is I’m dead
The Unloved
I am lonely. My parents are always arguing and I am left to take care of my little brother. All the other girls laugh at me, none of the guys look twice at me, and the teachers don’t talk to me. I eat alone, walk alone, and I cry alone
I do all of my assignments and I have a 4.0 G.P.A. My life wasn’t always like this I used to be the captain of the cheerleading squad and I had friends that were always their for me and that loved me. I lost every thing one night after driving home from a party drunk. I hit a little boy who was walking home from a friends house, I put him in the hospital for a week. After that I became a nothing, no one wants to talk to me. Why should they? No matter what I do I can’t get out of my head the image of the seven year old boy covered in blood. My only friend is my little brother, unless you count my dog but he sleeps most of the day.
I am now a senior in high school and I am going to graduate. I only wish that my parents would be there, but they both have work and so it’s my grandparents, little brother and myself. I was surprised to see my grand parents. After what I did they haven’t come around much. At the graduation I start to sweat. I hear clapping for every one called up so far. I am next, they call me but on my way out I hear the one thing I would have never expected, there are people clapping and chanting my name I look out and my heart stops. There, in the front row, is the little boy that I had hit sitting with his family. I start to cry. I thank every one who made my graduation possible and it was a small list.
I do all of my assignments and I have a 4.0 G.P.A. My life wasn’t always like this I used to be the captain of the cheerleading squad and I had friends that were always their for me and that loved me. I lost every thing one night after driving home from a party drunk. I hit a little boy who was walking home from a friends house, I put him in the hospital for a week. After that I became a nothing, no one wants to talk to me. Why should they? No matter what I do I can’t get out of my head the image of the seven year old boy covered in blood. My only friend is my little brother, unless you count my dog but he sleeps most of the day.
I am now a senior in high school and I am going to graduate. I only wish that my parents would be there, but they both have work and so it’s my grandparents, little brother and myself. I was surprised to see my grand parents. After what I did they haven’t come around much. At the graduation I start to sweat. I hear clapping for every one called up so far. I am next, they call me but on my way out I hear the one thing I would have never expected, there are people clapping and chanting my name I look out and my heart stops. There, in the front row, is the little boy that I had hit sitting with his family. I start to cry. I thank every one who made my graduation possible and it was a small list.
LOUD TECHNO SHOW MAKES TEEN’S HEAD EXPLODE
Late Friday night, May 28th a kid named Sergio B was in Salt Lake City, at the Salt Air Benny Benassi concert when all of a sudden his head exploded! Nobody knows why the teens head exploded. A couple witnesses say he was rolling balls when his head started shaking rapidly then boom, blood, brains, and flesh went everywhere. Police have arrested four suspects in relation to distributing the pills given to the teen. All suspects, names have not yet been released, are booked into SL County Jail on 1st Degree Man Slaughter, 2nd Degree Distribution, and class A Possession. Court will be held June 1st, for a pre trial for all four men. Bond is set to 500,000 cash only. The Memorial service will be held at 500 West 1200 North, State Street, Clearfield, UT, and June 9th, at 11:00 A.M.
Josh was out behind the theater. He took another drag from his cigarette it was a NewPort. He had a thing for these cigarettes even though all his friends tell him there for black people. He ignored them and just kept smoking them. He was waiting for his friends Eban to get there. They were planning to tag a big piece on the side of Tinseltown. They had it all sketched out and all they needed now was the paint which Eban was bringing. He look up into the night sky, took another drag, and thought to him self what he’s going to do with his life. He didn’t like thinking about this stuff but he couldn’t help it. His dad has been nagging him about his grades and drug addiction. He took another drag to take the edge off of things. He looked at his phone and noticed
Eban was already ten minutes late. He scrolled threw his contacts list and was about to call him. When out of nowhere he hears a familiar voice yell hey you little punk bitch! Josh turned around to see Zac and two of his buddies walking towards him. Josh had already gotten in two fights with him already and won both times but this time he was out numbered. His friends would surely jump in. Josh reached in his back pocket for his brass knuckles. When Zac charged him tackling him into the brick wall behind. Josh quickly need him in the face sending Zac to the ground. His two buddies came at Josh at top speed. Josh managed to punch the first one dead on the cheek bone with the brass knuckles but the second managed to punch Josh on the side of the head. He was dazed and fell back a little. The kid threw another punch to his head but Josh managed to duck under it. Making the kids fist go straight into the brick wall. Josh threw a quick punch into the kids rib cage braking a few bones. The kid fell to the ground trying to catch his breath screaming uncontrollably. Josh started running towards the mall his left eye was swelling up a bit. He called Eban and said where the hell are you? Eban explained how his car broke down and was trying to find a ride. He hung up and called his friend Sean and asked him if he could give him a ride home. Sean came and asked him what the fuck happened to you? Josh told him the story and Sean was amazed with what he heard. Josh was tired and just wanted to take some pain killers and go to bed. The next morning Josh got up took a shower and looked in mirror and said to him self, “fuck this shit!” He threw away his cigarettes and grabbed his skate. It was a beautiful day and he just wanted to skate enjoy the rest of his life.
Eban was already ten minutes late. He scrolled threw his contacts list and was about to call him. When out of nowhere he hears a familiar voice yell hey you little punk bitch! Josh turned around to see Zac and two of his buddies walking towards him. Josh had already gotten in two fights with him already and won both times but this time he was out numbered. His friends would surely jump in. Josh reached in his back pocket for his brass knuckles. When Zac charged him tackling him into the brick wall behind. Josh quickly need him in the face sending Zac to the ground. His two buddies came at Josh at top speed. Josh managed to punch the first one dead on the cheek bone with the brass knuckles but the second managed to punch Josh on the side of the head. He was dazed and fell back a little. The kid threw another punch to his head but Josh managed to duck under it. Making the kids fist go straight into the brick wall. Josh threw a quick punch into the kids rib cage braking a few bones. The kid fell to the ground trying to catch his breath screaming uncontrollably. Josh started running towards the mall his left eye was swelling up a bit. He called Eban and said where the hell are you? Eban explained how his car broke down and was trying to find a ride. He hung up and called his friend Sean and asked him if he could give him a ride home. Sean came and asked him what the fuck happened to you? Josh told him the story and Sean was amazed with what he heard. Josh was tired and just wanted to take some pain killers and go to bed. The next morning Josh got up took a shower and looked in mirror and said to him self, “fuck this shit!” He threw away his cigarettes and grabbed his skate. It was a beautiful day and he just wanted to skate enjoy the rest of his life.
The Little Leprechaun
I was walking down the street when I saw a small wooden box by the road. Suddenly, I heard a voice say, “Help! Let me out of here!” To my surprise, the voice was coming from the box!
As I got closer to the box I noticed a little hole in the side with a tiny arm trying to open the box. I said “Hello!”… Nothing. I got a little closer and kicked the box.
“Hey, what do you think your doing?” I looked around trying to find who said that, but nobody was around when I heard, “so you gonna’ let me out or what?” “Who said that?” I stated. “It was me jackass, the one in the box!” “Oh!” I said “I’m sorry hang on.”
I opened up the box to find a little man dressed up in a green suit, a red beard, and some curly orange hair. “A leprechaun!” I thought to myself. “Well what do you want?” the little man asked, “what do you mean?” “Well you get 3 wishes for lettin’ me out, so what do you want.” I hand no idea what was going on so to find out if he was telling the truth, I wished for a car.
As I got closer to the box I noticed a little hole in the side with a tiny arm trying to open the box. I said “Hello!”… Nothing. I got a little closer and kicked the box.
“Hey, what do you think your doing?” I looked around trying to find who said that, but nobody was around when I heard, “so you gonna’ let me out or what?” “Who said that?” I stated. “It was me jackass, the one in the box!” “Oh!” I said “I’m sorry hang on.”
I opened up the box to find a little man dressed up in a green suit, a red beard, and some curly orange hair. “A leprechaun!” I thought to myself. “Well what do you want?” the little man asked, “what do you mean?” “Well you get 3 wishes for lettin’ me out, so what do you want.” I hand no idea what was going on so to find out if he was telling the truth, I wished for a car.
A werewolf sued his boss today for forcing him to take time off during the full moon last week. The wolf’s name will not be released at this time due to his request. He told reporters that he had requested a day off earlier in the week so he would be able to catch the full moon.
The wolf states his boss told him no because he needed him to work the next couple of days due to a sick employee. The wolf was fine with this but let his boss know he was going to work the night of the full moon, which his boss agreed with and would allow the over time.
The wolf had stated the reason he needed to work this full moon was so he is able to feed his family, but when he arrived at work his boss would not allow him to change. When the wolf found out about this he decided to tell his boss that he was going to change no matter what.
That’s when his boss explained that he needed to take extreme action so that too many people weren’t killed that night, that’s when his boss grabbed the tranquilizer gun and tranquilized the wolf. He informed the wolf that he would not let him out until the sun had risen. The wolf had become infuriated and decided he was going to take action and finally once he was out he filed a lawsuit against his boss. The court date is pending.
The wolf states his boss told him no because he needed him to work the next couple of days due to a sick employee. The wolf was fine with this but let his boss know he was going to work the night of the full moon, which his boss agreed with and would allow the over time.
The wolf had stated the reason he needed to work this full moon was so he is able to feed his family, but when he arrived at work his boss would not allow him to change. When the wolf found out about this he decided to tell his boss that he was going to change no matter what.
That’s when his boss explained that he needed to take extreme action so that too many people weren’t killed that night, that’s when his boss grabbed the tranquilizer gun and tranquilized the wolf. He informed the wolf that he would not let him out until the sun had risen. The wolf had become infuriated and decided he was going to take action and finally once he was out he filed a lawsuit against his boss. The court date is pending.
Once upon a time there was a 17 year old kid as I was walking home from work and I took a short cut through a haunted grave yard as I was walking I saw some people and they looked dead. there shirt were ripped there pants had holes in it they looked as if they were attacked by a dog I felt bad for them so I yelled hey what happened they stop and start to walk over hear with a shovel and a pitch fork so I ran home they start to follow me
In the fog of trying to wake up, Mickey was aware of someone else in his room. He tried to sit up but he was to fat to even move so he realized he needed to get the 9mm by the side of his bed.
Mickey reached his short stubby arms and tried to grab the gun. Suddenly he heard a loud bang and realized that a gun had been fired. Mickey was in a daze, he didn’t know what was going on and that’s when the lights turned on and he found his roommate Eric lying on the ground with a gun shot to the leg.
Mickey looked over and noticed that he was the one who pulled the trigger on the gun and started to freak the f**k out when it finally processed in his mind that he was the person who shot his roommate.
Mickey called 9-1-1 and when they showed up Eric had been bleeding profusely and he was now drifting in and out of conscience. The cops started to question Mickey and that’s when he knew that he was going to have to tell them the truth to what happened.
The cops arrested Mickey and took him to jail where his bail was set at $3,000 but with a bail bondsman it would only be about $300. Mickey was told a couple of days later that he was being released because someone had come and paid his bail.
Eric was standing at the door with a huge cast on his leg and told Mickey that he knew it was an accident and that he shouldn’t have been snooping around in the middle of the night anyway.
Mickey reached his short stubby arms and tried to grab the gun. Suddenly he heard a loud bang and realized that a gun had been fired. Mickey was in a daze, he didn’t know what was going on and that’s when the lights turned on and he found his roommate Eric lying on the ground with a gun shot to the leg.
Mickey looked over and noticed that he was the one who pulled the trigger on the gun and started to freak the f**k out when it finally processed in his mind that he was the person who shot his roommate.
Mickey called 9-1-1 and when they showed up Eric had been bleeding profusely and he was now drifting in and out of conscience. The cops started to question Mickey and that’s when he knew that he was going to have to tell them the truth to what happened.
The cops arrested Mickey and took him to jail where his bail was set at $3,000 but with a bail bondsman it would only be about $300. Mickey was told a couple of days later that he was being released because someone had come and paid his bail.
Eric was standing at the door with a huge cast on his leg and told Mickey that he knew it was an accident and that he shouldn’t have been snooping around in the middle of the night anyway.
I’ve seen that face before. “Ken stared at the photo, trying to remember. That’s the thugs who shoot and raped my grand mother. Ken was only ten when it happened. He was playing in his grand mother’s garden when out of nowhere he started hearing yells and screams. He ran into the house and saw a black man in about his twenty’s put a gun to her head and pulled the trigger. He’d never forget it and now the black man was the CEO of T-Moble. Ken thought to himself how this could be possible. It’s been 10 years now but the thug still looked the same just now he had a business suit. He wanted to do something but he didn’t know what. He read in the newspaper that his name was James Mathis and that he was coming for a fun raiser. Ken wanted to kill him for what he did to his grand mother. He started to prepare by buying a 50cal sniper rifle from KSL. The fun raiser was being held in the park and a there was a old abandon building across the street that was perfect. The day came and Ken waited in one of the higher runs with the 50cal mounted on the window seal. The fun raiser had begun and he target was about to come on the stage. Ken looked threw the scope and got ready to pull the trigger. The CEO of T-Moble came onto the stage and Ken put a bullet right threw his head. Everyone started screaming and running for cover. Ken started running down the stars trying to get out of the building as quick as possible. When he reached the bottom floor two cops tackled him and handcuffed him. Ken didn’t care that he was going to prison because he was satisfied to know that he had revenged his grand mother.
A Thug No More
“I’ve seen that face before,” said Ken staring at the photo, trying to remember. That’s the thug who killed Uncle Joe. I was told that he walked free even though their were witnesses. I hope that he gets what he deserves. It has been said that he has killed multiple people all of which were great people and helping to the community.
Ken going out for a smoke heard screams from the back ally. He ran back there and to his horror the thug standing over a dead body. Ken ran at the thug who hadn’t noticed Ken. Ken kicked the thug hard in his rib. The thug fell and they wrestled around and a shot went off then another. Ken was shooting the gun wasting bullets. He after hearing sirens in the distance gave the gun back to the thug and walked away. Once his back was turned their was another shot, Ken went down. The thug leaning over Ken said “you should have checked for more bullets.” The police arrested the thug and without any witnesses he walked once more. On his way out, a shot went off and now the thug lay dead on the tile floor.
Ken going out for a smoke heard screams from the back ally. He ran back there and to his horror the thug standing over a dead body. Ken ran at the thug who hadn’t noticed Ken. Ken kicked the thug hard in his rib. The thug fell and they wrestled around and a shot went off then another. Ken was shooting the gun wasting bullets. He after hearing sirens in the distance gave the gun back to the thug and walked away. Once his back was turned their was another shot, Ken went down. The thug leaning over Ken said “you should have checked for more bullets.” The police arrested the thug and without any witnesses he walked once more. On his way out, a shot went off and now the thug lay dead on the tile floor.
The Big Sky
There is a big house coos to the ousting you can here the wave up on
The rock it salons so calm you can. Me teat on the beck it looks like.
The sun is setting .the sky looked so butful.
The rock it salons so calm you can. Me teat on the beck it looks like.
The sun is setting .the sky looked so butful.
The Face
It was a dark and desolate place. Dead trees littered the landscape, and there were gravestones everywhere. There was a bit of sparse undergrowth here and there, but for the most part the ground was barren. This is the scene that Albert Rogers was looking at. He had no recollection of arriving here, yet here he was. He had been sitting his overweight self in his La-Z boy, watching some late night television. Next thing he knew, he was suddenly standing in the center of the before mentioned setting.
Looking around, his first thought was, “How did that happen?” He felt a small breeze in his lower regions. He looked down to find that, apparently, he had lost his clothing in the mysterious jump through space. Suddenly, there was a loud POP! He jumped a few inches out of shock, and then came to his senses to find himself staring into the knowing eyes of an old, wizened face.
Albert nearly leaped out of his own skin as he let out a piercing shriek. His heart jumped to his throat and began to pound fast as a rabbit’s. The face was just that. It just hovered there at eye level, flickering like a candle, beard flowing as if underwater. Recovering from the initial shock, Albert decided to cautiously reach a hand out to touch it. The face opened its mouth and snapped at his finger. He jerked back his finger as the apparition faded back into its solemn demeanor.
Slowly, the face once again opened its mouth, extending the lower jaw to unnatural lengths. A low groan emitted from the black space resulting, starting out quietly and growing louder. Soon, the earth beneath Albert’s feet shook with the force of the noise. He turned on his heel and ran. He ran and ran and ran. Yet it was to no avail, for the sound was still there. He looked back behind his shoulder, and saw that the face had given chase. Louder, louder, louder still the noise grew.
Then, as suddenly as it had begun, it stopped. Albert stopped running and turned to face the apparition again, but saw that it had disappeared.
Looking around, his first thought was, “How did that happen?” He felt a small breeze in his lower regions. He looked down to find that, apparently, he had lost his clothing in the mysterious jump through space. Suddenly, there was a loud POP! He jumped a few inches out of shock, and then came to his senses to find himself staring into the knowing eyes of an old, wizened face.
Albert nearly leaped out of his own skin as he let out a piercing shriek. His heart jumped to his throat and began to pound fast as a rabbit’s. The face was just that. It just hovered there at eye level, flickering like a candle, beard flowing as if underwater. Recovering from the initial shock, Albert decided to cautiously reach a hand out to touch it. The face opened its mouth and snapped at his finger. He jerked back his finger as the apparition faded back into its solemn demeanor.
Slowly, the face once again opened its mouth, extending the lower jaw to unnatural lengths. A low groan emitted from the black space resulting, starting out quietly and growing louder. Soon, the earth beneath Albert’s feet shook with the force of the noise. He turned on his heel and ran. He ran and ran and ran. Yet it was to no avail, for the sound was still there. He looked back behind his shoulder, and saw that the face had given chase. Louder, louder, louder still the noise grew.
Then, as suddenly as it had begun, it stopped. Albert stopped running and turned to face the apparition again, but saw that it had disappeared.
“There not gonna catch me.” i said in my head . The cops turned down the wrong hood, so I take advantage of that and start cutting through houses and jumping fences. Got to the hood and the homies no was sup without me even telling them they put me in there pad give me some snow white and tell me to relax. I’m home and I wont be taken outt without a fight. Those words hit me hard because if anything I know for sure he had meant what he said.. I lay low for 2 hours. All coked out and as usual not giving a fuck. 3 hours passed by and im thinking about my family I was supposed to be one an hour ago. My mom’s probably calling the cops because I usually call. By now she knows I’m in deep shit. she probably knows I’m wanted for distributing paraphernalia. They also want to enteragate me because someone overdosed on coke the day before
Two Men Two Paths
Two men walk two paths. The older but younger looking takes the “Path of All Plain Sight.” The younger chooses the “Path of Short Sight.”
The older, standing alone with the sunshine, thinks to himself, “If light were to fight its way through solids, then what makes I?” Curiosity filled his heart while depression drowned his brain. He was lost in his questions yet what he didn’t know was that his answers were right in front of him.
The younger was lost in his adrenaline. Looking at a pond that reflects an almost perfect picture blurred by the ripples of the wind.
The older, standing alone with the sunshine, thinks to himself, “If light were to fight its way through solids, then what makes I?” Curiosity filled his heart while depression drowned his brain. He was lost in his questions yet what he didn’t know was that his answers were right in front of him.
The younger was lost in his adrenaline. Looking at a pond that reflects an almost perfect picture blurred by the ripples of the wind.
This gurl I know not that well. She is very sweet so far. I wouldn’t say she has problems its some thing a lot of gurls go thro. I would say its kinda normal here in Utah well every were. Its kinda funny she gets so sad because people tell her shit & every gurl that tells her something they are ether the same or way worse and she takes it. She doesn’t say shit back and I think that is very smart of her she would just get in fights & just get into a lot of shit she doesn’t need so that’s good for her. And all the shit they say to her is kinda true but not all the way and that makes her way stronger if she doesn’t lisen to them whoop whoop!!!! Love it hahaha..if I was in her place I don’t think I could do it but I would try...
But one time she couldn’t do it .One time she was with her friend well she thought she was. So they were just hanging out at her house and the gurl was like hey do u want to kick it with some guys ..she was like ya so they went and when she got there all there was were all the gurls that didn’t like her and they all started telling her shit so she was like wtf is wrong with u guys but they wouldn’t stop so she had to keep doing that shit.. but all they did was yell at her and she was like well if your going to do something then do it and she was ready but they didn’t do shit because they thought she wouldn’t fight and leave or something but she didn’t and they ended up not fighting because they had no reason haha!! Stupid gurls..
But one time she couldn’t do it .One time she was with her friend well she thought she was. So they were just hanging out at her house and the gurl was like hey do u want to kick it with some guys ..she was like ya so they went and when she got there all there was were all the gurls that didn’t like her and they all started telling her shit so she was like wtf is wrong with u guys but they wouldn’t stop so she had to keep doing that shit.. but all they did was yell at her and she was like well if your going to do something then do it and she was ready but they didn’t do shit because they thought she wouldn’t fight and leave or something but she didn’t and they ended up not fighting because they had no reason haha!! Stupid gurls..
I was walking down the street when I saw a small wooden box by the road. Suddenly, I heard a voice say, “help! Let me out of here!” to my surprise, the voice was coming from the box. I slowly started walking towards the box and the screams were getting louder and louder. My heart just kept beating faster and faster, I started to shake the closer I got. Then I was standing right over the box and I bent over and slowly started opening the box. It was a seven year old little boy. I asked him why he was locked in the box. He said it was some stupid kids from his school that pulled that prank on him. He said he had at least been in that box for like two hours but was a lot happier now that I had helped him out. Then later the little boy and I just started walking to his home. Soon as we got to his house, I talked to his parents and told them what had happened so then they invited me to dinner. After that I thanked them and just went home. It was a good thing I heard him screaming to help him out or I bet no one would have found out.
White Boy
A tall white goofy looking kid. I know im the bees knees I thought to myself. Tonight im going to sneak out. What am going to do I don’t know I just know im going to sneak out. Its 12:30 and my proctors are asleep. I quietly unlatch my window. I take my time opening the window big enough for me to fit trough. This house is old and creeks a lot I don’t want to make any noise I don’t want to be compromised. I finally get the window opened enough I slowly climb trough and jump onto my lawn. The night is warm and perfectly dark. It takes my eyes a second to adjust. I walk over to the back yard where I have a great tall oak tree. I came here one night and carved a hole into it big enough to hide my lighter and my camels. I reach and grab both of them I open my pack and take out on of my luckies. I light it and take in a good long drag as the smoke fills my lungs I feel brand new. I open my eyes and exhale at the same time I flick my ash.
I start walking over to my friends house he lives about 4 blocks from me. I get there 15 minutes later and already I’ve smoked 2 cigarettes. “Dang!” I thought to myself I that means I only have 2 more. I knock on the door and wait for a second…then I hear the lock and I see the doorknob turn. The door flies open and my friend Kyle is standing there he’s in nothing more than shorts and a white t-shirt. He looks like he hasn’t slept in 4 days, again. He pulls me inside and shuts the door as quick as he opened it. I stumble and adjust my eyes as he turns on the light.
“what the f**k is wrong with you man, why did you pull my in like that?”. I take a step backwards and see the haunting expression on his face. “what the h**l got into you man” “spit it out.” Kyle just stood the motionless as if he just saw a ghost. “well are you going to tell me or not?” Kyle just whispers something quiet enough for me not to hear. “what?” I asked.
“mm…mm…man…I get to tell you something.”
“so tell me.”
“well you remember last week when we went to wal-mart to go steal some monsters?”
“yeah what about it” I said.
“well that night after you left my apartment I heard some noises and I thought it was you playing a prank on me.”
“ok?”
“so I didn’t mind it and I went to bed. but just now as I got home from work I opened my door and I saw a man in my living room covered in blood whispering you…you…you…”
“Kyle you need to lay off the acid man I told you its fun once in a while but…”
“no man ! I knew you were going to say something like that. I swear I saw it man and I was high!”
I start walking over to my friends house he lives about 4 blocks from me. I get there 15 minutes later and already I’ve smoked 2 cigarettes. “Dang!” I thought to myself I that means I only have 2 more. I knock on the door and wait for a second…then I hear the lock and I see the doorknob turn. The door flies open and my friend Kyle is standing there he’s in nothing more than shorts and a white t-shirt. He looks like he hasn’t slept in 4 days, again. He pulls me inside and shuts the door as quick as he opened it. I stumble and adjust my eyes as he turns on the light.
“what the f**k is wrong with you man, why did you pull my in like that?”. I take a step backwards and see the haunting expression on his face. “what the h**l got into you man” “spit it out.” Kyle just stood the motionless as if he just saw a ghost. “well are you going to tell me or not?” Kyle just whispers something quiet enough for me not to hear. “what?” I asked.
“mm…mm…man…I get to tell you something.”
“so tell me.”
“well you remember last week when we went to wal-mart to go steal some monsters?”
“yeah what about it” I said.
“well that night after you left my apartment I heard some noises and I thought it was you playing a prank on me.”
“ok?”
“so I didn’t mind it and I went to bed. but just now as I got home from work I opened my door and I saw a man in my living room covered in blood whispering you…you…you…”
“Kyle you need to lay off the acid man I told you its fun once in a while but…”
“no man ! I knew you were going to say something like that. I swear I saw it man and I was high!”
The Guard
I work in the king’s castle. My job is to guard a small door in the lowest level of the dungeon. For two years I have seen nothing I’ve heard nothing. But two days ago, I heard a faint bumbling noise coming from the other side. And yesterday the noise got louder. The 3rd day i
The Dream
It was dark, rain was drumming on the roof. I let the rain lullaby me to sleep .slowly drifting into a realm between dream and reality. It was bright, sun streaming through the windows of the school. I was surrounded by my friends the person I love was sitting by my side, my beautiful goddess.
Then it changed violently. Turning into a nightmare. Everybody was running from my direction. I slowly turned to see an ominous figure. Utterly surprised to see me but changing. Growing thin and bulky with muscle, growing long back hair, my eye teeth becoming elongated and sharp, pupils dilating, eyes turning to an electric purple color
Then it changed violently. Turning into a nightmare. Everybody was running from my direction. I slowly turned to see an ominous figure. Utterly surprised to see me but changing. Growing thin and bulky with muscle, growing long back hair, my eye teeth becoming elongated and sharp, pupils dilating, eyes turning to an electric purple color
“Just the weekend.” Sasha said to her dad as she was leaving the house to go to her boy friends house so she could meet his parent for the first time. She got into the car, rolled down the window, andwaited for her dad to give her the lecture he always gave. But it never came. As she was leaning out her window, she saw her dad open his mouth, and hought she saw him getting slightly smaller.butnext second she wasina world black as coal.She3 lost track of time and woke up a second later in
What If?
What if this life we are living isn’t really real .It’s kind of weird like I wonder how it was really created? Scientists can probably be wrong. Also people say it was created by “God” but it’s hard to believe because we’ve never seen him we have only heard from him from books. It’s not that I’m saying that I don’t believe in him it’s that if I have never seen him it makes it kind of hard to believe for me. But we will probably never find out, but I would also like to find out how it was really created and how we came to be. Another thing is what if suddenly this dead comes back to life it would be pretty scary, but what I would do is go get a lot of weapons, lots of food, and I’d just go back to my house and reinforce it make sure thing will come in. Oh and I also would gather a few friends that I can trust to help me out through this new crazy journey.
One Day!
The night before was crazy my girlfriend got in a bad car accident. I woke up this morning breathing heavy. I tried to remember what time I had fell asleep I looked at the clock it was 5:30. I had only fallen asleep for half an hour. My eyes were still heavy and irritated. Then I grabbed my phone and then I remembered that my baby was in the hospital. I called I wanted to know where she was and how she was…no answer.
I jumped into my car and drove to the hospital .I was going 89 on the freeway swerving in and out of traffic. It took me one hour to get there. As I saw the hospital in the distance my heart started pounding and I stepped on the gas even more. I pulled into the parking lot and parked the car as fast as I could hitting the car next to me but I didn’t care.
I ran for the front doors. as I entered the hospital the light blinded me I could hear a piano and I could smell perfumes and hospital food. I looked for the front desk I saw it I made my way over there in 4 great movements.
“Hello what’s the hurry? How can I help you?” Said the secretary
“I need to see my baby!” with despair in my voice
“What’s her name?”
“Chelle Anderson” I answered as quickly as I could
“Room 78 a, 3rd floor. You’re going to want to…”
But as soon as I knew where she was I left. I ran to the elevators. I pushed the button as fast as I could. It still took the elevator 3 minutes to get down to me. Those were the longest 3 minutes of my life along with the 1 minute ride up. It didn’t help any that there was elevator music for my entertainment.
The elevators doors opened I didn’t wait or cared for them to open up all the way. I ran out of the elevator. I was running trough the halls like a rat in a maze. I was getting closer the sign on the wall said rooms 50 a – 80 a. all I had to do now was find her room. And then after looking for a minute that’s when I found it.
I opened the door, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. There she lay in the hospital bed. Her beauty still shines despite all the bruises and cuts. “God she was beautiful” I whispered. I walked over to the bed and held her hand. I could hear her heart beat thanks to the ECG (electrocardiogram). She’s still alive. She was safe.
I kissed her forehead.
“Hey baby” I whispered
“I wish you would wake up”
“I love you so much baby”
I kissed her once more. She just lay there I could see her chest rise and fall again. I walked out of the room and a tear rolled down my cheek. I saw a doctor and walked over to him.
“Excuse me doctor I was just wondering if you could tell me what’s wrong with Chelle Anderson”
“Chelle?” he said as he walked over to her door and grabbed the clipboard that hangs on the door.
“She has suffered a severe head injury, a broken rib, multiple bruises, and a couple cuts”
“Thanks doctor” I said as I turned away
I walked into Chelle’s and grabbed her hand. I looked at her for what seemed an eternity. And then her eyes opened.
I jumped into my car and drove to the hospital .I was going 89 on the freeway swerving in and out of traffic. It took me one hour to get there. As I saw the hospital in the distance my heart started pounding and I stepped on the gas even more. I pulled into the parking lot and parked the car as fast as I could hitting the car next to me but I didn’t care.
I ran for the front doors. as I entered the hospital the light blinded me I could hear a piano and I could smell perfumes and hospital food. I looked for the front desk I saw it I made my way over there in 4 great movements.
“Hello what’s the hurry? How can I help you?” Said the secretary
“I need to see my baby!” with despair in my voice
“What’s her name?”
“Chelle Anderson” I answered as quickly as I could
“Room 78 a, 3rd floor. You’re going to want to…”
But as soon as I knew where she was I left. I ran to the elevators. I pushed the button as fast as I could. It still took the elevator 3 minutes to get down to me. Those were the longest 3 minutes of my life along with the 1 minute ride up. It didn’t help any that there was elevator music for my entertainment.
The elevators doors opened I didn’t wait or cared for them to open up all the way. I ran out of the elevator. I was running trough the halls like a rat in a maze. I was getting closer the sign on the wall said rooms 50 a – 80 a. all I had to do now was find her room. And then after looking for a minute that’s when I found it.
I opened the door, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. There she lay in the hospital bed. Her beauty still shines despite all the bruises and cuts. “God she was beautiful” I whispered. I walked over to the bed and held her hand. I could hear her heart beat thanks to the ECG (electrocardiogram). She’s still alive. She was safe.
I kissed her forehead.
“Hey baby” I whispered
“I wish you would wake up”
“I love you so much baby”
I kissed her once more. She just lay there I could see her chest rise and fall again. I walked out of the room and a tear rolled down my cheek. I saw a doctor and walked over to him.
“Excuse me doctor I was just wondering if you could tell me what’s wrong with Chelle Anderson”
“Chelle?” he said as he walked over to her door and grabbed the clipboard that hangs on the door.
“She has suffered a severe head injury, a broken rib, multiple bruises, and a couple cuts”
“Thanks doctor” I said as I turned away
I walked into Chelle’s and grabbed her hand. I looked at her for what seemed an eternity. And then her eyes opened.
I was walking in to the woods when suddenly I saw something strange on the path. There was millions of little foot steppes coming out of the bushes, crossing the path, and disappearing into the bushes on the other side I saw a smerph and he was so blue and had a white hate and they were so many of them it was so cool the ran every where so it was that cool that I saw a smerph they started to talk to me and I started to talk with them I really thought I was dreaming but yah I wasn’t it was for feral felt so strange but they were like little people in the real life. The way we were talking it was sounded like when thugs cry that I a bad sound because that is when people want to started shooting things so that is a bad sound I would say
What If?
What if I won five million dollars? The first thing I would do is buy a house for about one million, so everything is paid off. Then I would pay around $500,000 for all my bills in advance so I wouldn’t have to worry about monthly payments like water, lights, cable, gas, phone ECT. Just divide the money between all of them. Then I would take about another 500,000 and get brand new furniture. Dishes, couches, T.V, bed, table all living requirements. Then take another million and buy a couple cars that I’ve always wanted, also customize them from inside to the out. Then I would take another million or so and give it to my familia for everything they have done for me, helped me out with, and bought for me. Then the rest of the $500,000 or so I would just keep to buy clothes, shoes, and spend on everyday needs that I didn’t already have. Then I would just live life!
Behind the Door
I am a worker in the king’s castle. My job is to guard a small door in the lowest level of the dungeon. For two years, I’ve neither seen nor heard a thing. Two days ago, however, I heard a faint humming sound coming from the other side. You can imagine my surprise when I heard the noise. It started up quiet, then grew louder, then faded, then grew louder, then faded again, and then it stopped altogether. Yesterday, I heard it again. I said nothing to anybody about what I had heard. I figured that, had I said something, they might have done something about it, and then my excitement would be over. No, I was curious about that sound. All these years, I had assumed that whatever was inside was dead by now, because nobody ever went in to give it food or water. In fact, I had never seen a single other soul besides myself in that musty old corridor.
Today, I am ready. I am going to see what is behind that door. I am going to solve this mystery once and for all. I am going to open it a crack and have a peek, even though I have been strictly forbidden to. I think these things to myself as I walk down the hall to my post. My steps echo off the walls in a foreboding manner. Step by step, I get closer to the answer of my questions. The door is before me now. There is a tinkling sound, magnified by the silence, as I get out my keys. My hands shake in apprehension as I reach the small piece of metal toward the keyhole. As it slides in, I start to have second thoughts. What if whatever is inside kills me? And if it doesn’t, what if the king has me hanged? I shake my head vigorously to brush these thoughts aside, and turn the key.
Click! The door is unlocked. My whole body shuddering with sheer excitement, I give the door a push. It swings open with a loud CREEEEEEEAAAAAAAK. Inside is pitch darkness. The most I can see is a bit of the floor, illuminated by a torch a little ways behind me. I turn around and snatch the torch out of its holster, and step through the doorway, holding it above my head. I am standing in such a large room, I can’t even see the walls. I wave the torch around and see nothing. Could I have been watching an empty storage chamber all this time? No. I can’t have been. I take a step forward and my foot strikes something solid in the air in front of me. I look down and see nothing. Once again, I stick my foot out, and once again, it stops in midair, having hit something.
Today, I am ready. I am going to see what is behind that door. I am going to solve this mystery once and for all. I am going to open it a crack and have a peek, even though I have been strictly forbidden to. I think these things to myself as I walk down the hall to my post. My steps echo off the walls in a foreboding manner. Step by step, I get closer to the answer of my questions. The door is before me now. There is a tinkling sound, magnified by the silence, as I get out my keys. My hands shake in apprehension as I reach the small piece of metal toward the keyhole. As it slides in, I start to have second thoughts. What if whatever is inside kills me? And if it doesn’t, what if the king has me hanged? I shake my head vigorously to brush these thoughts aside, and turn the key.
Click! The door is unlocked. My whole body shuddering with sheer excitement, I give the door a push. It swings open with a loud CREEEEEEEAAAAAAAK. Inside is pitch darkness. The most I can see is a bit of the floor, illuminated by a torch a little ways behind me. I turn around and snatch the torch out of its holster, and step through the doorway, holding it above my head. I am standing in such a large room, I can’t even see the walls. I wave the torch around and see nothing. Could I have been watching an empty storage chamber all this time? No. I can’t have been. I take a step forward and my foot strikes something solid in the air in front of me. I look down and see nothing. Once again, I stick my foot out, and once again, it stops in midair, having hit something.
In the fog of trying to wake up, Mickey was aware of someone else in his room. He tried to sit up and found that he couldn’t move from the neck down. “What the hell?” he whispered. He still had control of his head and took a look around at his surroundings. His lights were out and in the shadow he could see a figure standing there. “Who the hell are you? Get out!” he said aloud. He found that his voice was very hoarse.
It took a lot to frighten Mickey, but he was absolutely terrified. “Don’t try and fight it,” the person said, “It will only make it worse.” At this point I was so astounded that when I heard that the voice was one of a woman’s, I was speechless. She stepped further and turned on the lamp next to my bed. To my further astonishment, she was absolutely beautiful.
“You’re finally awake.” She said with tears flowing down her cheeks. “Who are you?” he asked. She looked down at the floor, looking ashamed. “I’m your wife.” She said bluntly. “I don’t understand.” Mickey said, “I don’t remember anything.” Her chin seemed to tremble a bit. “I know. They finally found you and took your memory. Why couldn’t have listened to me Mickey?” she asked.
So extremely confused he said, “What are you talking about? You’re crazy.” He tried getting up. “Stop!” she yelled, “They beat you pretty badly.” He didn’t understand anything that was going on. “You were a weapon of the Army. You gave away valuable intelligence to a terrorist clan.” She said with more tears that seemed to flow like rivers down her face. “They are giving me a few minutes with you, so, please, try and remember all the times we had together.”
After sitting there for a moment she bent down and kissed him. As she pulled back he seemed to go out of consciousness again. He awoke in a lawn chair in someone’s backyard. He stood up out of the lawn chair. “Look daddy! A big bird!” a little girl said while pointing up in the sky. He looked up, but then immediately returned his gaze to the girl. He recognized her.
In another moment he was flashed out of the scene into another chair, and it was much hotter. The only difference was is that it was pitch black. His body was very sore as well. “What are they hiding?” a voiced asked. He didn’t answer, being still extremely confused by all of this. A moment later he felt an excruciating pain in shoot through his whole body. “What is it?” the voice asked this time screaming.
In another flash he seemed to go through a plethora of similar things. He realized that these were memories. He recalled everything. His wife, two children, and the information he had supposedly given those fiends. He came back to reality watching his wife pull away from him. “Kate?” Mickey questioned. Relieved, and now with a huge smile on her face, “Yes baby, it’s me.” She said stroking my head. “I didn’t tell them anything.” Mickey said. “What?” she asked with her a puzzled look in her eyes.
“We know.” A voice from the background said. A man dressed in an army suit walked up beside his wife. He immediately recognized him. “You did good soldier.” He said, “We needed a way to get your memory back, and we figured the best way was to introduce you to them.” He said with a smile. “Your work is done here. You can go home.” He said finally and started for the door. “Oh, and one more thing, as your memories come back remember everything you heard is extremely classified, and is to not to be shared with anyone. Go live a normal life.” He said and then left.
Mickey looked at his wife and smiled. “I’m finally done.” He said. Chuckling, she said, “Let’s go home.” I was finally ready to live the life I wanted. No one was watching my every move anymore. I could do what I wanted. No one could tell me to be who I had to be.
It took a lot to frighten Mickey, but he was absolutely terrified. “Don’t try and fight it,” the person said, “It will only make it worse.” At this point I was so astounded that when I heard that the voice was one of a woman’s, I was speechless. She stepped further and turned on the lamp next to my bed. To my further astonishment, she was absolutely beautiful.
“You’re finally awake.” She said with tears flowing down her cheeks. “Who are you?” he asked. She looked down at the floor, looking ashamed. “I’m your wife.” She said bluntly. “I don’t understand.” Mickey said, “I don’t remember anything.” Her chin seemed to tremble a bit. “I know. They finally found you and took your memory. Why couldn’t have listened to me Mickey?” she asked.
So extremely confused he said, “What are you talking about? You’re crazy.” He tried getting up. “Stop!” she yelled, “They beat you pretty badly.” He didn’t understand anything that was going on. “You were a weapon of the Army. You gave away valuable intelligence to a terrorist clan.” She said with more tears that seemed to flow like rivers down her face. “They are giving me a few minutes with you, so, please, try and remember all the times we had together.”
After sitting there for a moment she bent down and kissed him. As she pulled back he seemed to go out of consciousness again. He awoke in a lawn chair in someone’s backyard. He stood up out of the lawn chair. “Look daddy! A big bird!” a little girl said while pointing up in the sky. He looked up, but then immediately returned his gaze to the girl. He recognized her.
In another moment he was flashed out of the scene into another chair, and it was much hotter. The only difference was is that it was pitch black. His body was very sore as well. “What are they hiding?” a voiced asked. He didn’t answer, being still extremely confused by all of this. A moment later he felt an excruciating pain in shoot through his whole body. “What is it?” the voice asked this time screaming.
In another flash he seemed to go through a plethora of similar things. He realized that these were memories. He recalled everything. His wife, two children, and the information he had supposedly given those fiends. He came back to reality watching his wife pull away from him. “Kate?” Mickey questioned. Relieved, and now with a huge smile on her face, “Yes baby, it’s me.” She said stroking my head. “I didn’t tell them anything.” Mickey said. “What?” she asked with her a puzzled look in her eyes.
“We know.” A voice from the background said. A man dressed in an army suit walked up beside his wife. He immediately recognized him. “You did good soldier.” He said, “We needed a way to get your memory back, and we figured the best way was to introduce you to them.” He said with a smile. “Your work is done here. You can go home.” He said finally and started for the door. “Oh, and one more thing, as your memories come back remember everything you heard is extremely classified, and is to not to be shared with anyone. Go live a normal life.” He said and then left.
Mickey looked at his wife and smiled. “I’m finally done.” He said. Chuckling, she said, “Let’s go home.” I was finally ready to live the life I wanted. No one was watching my every move anymore. I could do what I wanted. No one could tell me to be who I had to be.
A Day at Summit
I wake up stretch and do my usual morning duties. I use the bathroom and hop in the shower. The nice hot shower is waking me up preparing me for the day to come. I get out of the shower and look in the mirror, and think what will I have to deal with today? Today feels like its going to be a good day. I finish getting ready and hurry and grab my special K cerial, put some in a little baggy and grab my keys and run out the door at 7:25. The drive to school I think of all the possible things that could happen.
Any thing could happen, so many things go through my mind. I arrive at Summit High when the school busses are arriving, I lock my car and as I walk through the doors of Summit I am confident that I am prepared for the day. Walking up the stairs I instantly start hearing the gossip of summit. It’s always the same, “she was looking at my boyfriend” or did you here that so and so ran. It’s the perfect way to start my day. I start getting hellos and good mornings from students and staff, that always brightens my day. I sit in my desk and arrange my desk with my drink and graded papers from the day before. Students start fluding into my class room as the bell is ringing. About five minutes after the bell rings I can finally start class when the talking quiets down. I say “okay so today we are going to learn the easiest thing ever.” Austin “ You say that every day.” Hannah just laughs at him and announces Austin’s favorite words of the day, “get your note books.”
The hole class “ahhh Hannah do we have to do notes today” her reply “yeah if you want above a three on your score card.” Now class really starts and we get on with the lesson and I hand out the assignment for the day. The bell rings to get out and the students get there breakfast and do some chit chatting in the hall way and then it’s off to the bathroom where everyone goes during class breaks.
There was some quiet talking by the bathrooms today, its sounds like something’s going down. I wait in my class room for the next bunch of students come in. I can read the students faces as they enter the room and some look a little confused as the kids would say “sketched out.” The students eat there breakfast and about fifteen after we start class. We start notes like we do every day in every class and I get the feeling that something is wrong. Not long after that Ben the teacher enters my room and has a confused look on his face, the same look I had seen on a couple of students that had just entered my room that period. I am not sure what I am about to walk into but I prepare myself for the worst.
Any thing could happen, so many things go through my mind. I arrive at Summit High when the school busses are arriving, I lock my car and as I walk through the doors of Summit I am confident that I am prepared for the day. Walking up the stairs I instantly start hearing the gossip of summit. It’s always the same, “she was looking at my boyfriend” or did you here that so and so ran. It’s the perfect way to start my day. I start getting hellos and good mornings from students and staff, that always brightens my day. I sit in my desk and arrange my desk with my drink and graded papers from the day before. Students start fluding into my class room as the bell is ringing. About five minutes after the bell rings I can finally start class when the talking quiets down. I say “okay so today we are going to learn the easiest thing ever.” Austin “ You say that every day.” Hannah just laughs at him and announces Austin’s favorite words of the day, “get your note books.”
The hole class “ahhh Hannah do we have to do notes today” her reply “yeah if you want above a three on your score card.” Now class really starts and we get on with the lesson and I hand out the assignment for the day. The bell rings to get out and the students get there breakfast and do some chit chatting in the hall way and then it’s off to the bathroom where everyone goes during class breaks.
There was some quiet talking by the bathrooms today, its sounds like something’s going down. I wait in my class room for the next bunch of students come in. I can read the students faces as they enter the room and some look a little confused as the kids would say “sketched out.” The students eat there breakfast and about fifteen after we start class. We start notes like we do every day in every class and I get the feeling that something is wrong. Not long after that Ben the teacher enters my room and has a confused look on his face, the same look I had seen on a couple of students that had just entered my room that period. I am not sure what I am about to walk into but I prepare myself for the worst.
Box
I was walking down the street when I saw a small wooden box by the road. Suddenly I heard a voice say “HELP. Let me out of here.” To my surprise the voice was coming from the box I walked over to the box and looked down. There was nothing. So I started to walk away when voice said “Hey you. Can you let me out please.” When I looked back into the box I fall into it I kept falling and falling. Then I hit the ground and passed out. When I woke up I was in a forest. I looked around there was a someone sitting on a rock looking at me.
“um…where I am I” asked the boy on the rock. He looked about ten
“um…where I am I” asked the boy on the rock. He looked about ten
Island of Dreams
There is a nice sunny, rocky, wonderful island! The water flows through the middle of it. Grass grows along the side of the 100 plus foot cliffs. The sand is nice really fine, and shiny, it sparkles in the light. A lot of tourists come from all over the world to experience this island. Words can’t explain the greatness of the place. The island has a famous restaurant located in the middle of the island called Seatters know for the best Sea food in the world. The island is owned by as man named Jared Olson. Very nice guy for a full day pass is only $50, all weekend is $120. If purchased the weekend pass, also receive a 30% discount for the Rock Hard Hotel on the main lands, also owned by Jared Olson. Come check out the island, enjoy the food, meet new people, have a once in a life time experience.
1500 BC
The time is 1500 B.C. when the Catholic Romans set out to conqueror the Holy Land, Jerusalem. Jerusalem has been said to be holiest place in the entire world. Alas-am, the best warrior in Rome and a high commander of one of the crusades who has been fighting and away from his family for 10 years was released to go see his family back in a rural town outside of Rome. So Alas-am set his destination for home and left the crusade on Jerusalem. His journey home lasted 4 days, and by the time he got back to Rome he was exhausted, but Alas-am still had hours left to finally be home. Hours went by and as Alas-am reached the crest of the where his town sat he saw black smoke rising from where the town was, so he raced down to his town to see nothing but ruins, and death. Alas-am thought to himself, who could have done this? Crying, Alas-am gets off his horse looking at all his friends who have been slaughtered, looking back up he sees his house destroyed, nothing but rubble. He runs to the place where it once stood to see his family brutally murdered.
“Alas? Is that really you?” Turning his head he saw his best friend Haru, sitting up against this last standing wall of the church, running to Haru and grasping him in relief saying, “Yes Haru it’s me Alas, what happened here?” “They were Muslims, barely breathing, Haru says to Alas, “they took your wife, and one of the soldiers said that you have taken his wife’s life, and he would have revenge on you”. Haru now dead in Alas-ams arms and his tears running down his face, he gets up to bury everyone in the town. After couple of hours of preying for his friends and family, he gets up and looks around. Filled with anger and sorrow, he calls his horse over to him, riding off in the direction of the Muslim armies footsteps. Days have passed, when Alas-am catches up with the army to see them resting. “What are they doing? Why would they rest on Roman land?” said Alas-am. Alas-am, waiting for the right time to strike suddenly heard a horn blow; it was a horn of Rome. Alas-am noticed that the horn belonged to the Kings Calvary. “What are they doing here?! When did they come back from Holy Land?!” saying to himself. Sitting and waiting, he sees Richard, King of Rome meeting with the commander of the Muslim army. So Alas-am started down the hill avoiding guards and troops loitering around the kings’ tent.
“Did you destroy the town?” said Richard.
“Yes, we leveled everything to the ground, but we did not find your commander Alas-am”
“What do you mean?! I gave you specific orders to wait until he got there! I moved all my men from the east gate so you and your army could pass without trouble!”
“We were waiting until a farmer saw one of my men and we were forced to attack” said the commander.
Richard mumbles to himself…
“What did you say you’re Majesty?”
“Nothing, you and your men did a good job; I will deal with my commander”
“Thank you sir” said the commander,
“Now I must get back to my Empire, I have worked to do, until our next visit stay safe.”
“I will sir.” Said the commander.
“Fall out!” Richard yelled as his Calvary left the resting ground.
“Alas? Is that really you?” Turning his head he saw his best friend Haru, sitting up against this last standing wall of the church, running to Haru and grasping him in relief saying, “Yes Haru it’s me Alas, what happened here?” “They were Muslims, barely breathing, Haru says to Alas, “they took your wife, and one of the soldiers said that you have taken his wife’s life, and he would have revenge on you”. Haru now dead in Alas-ams arms and his tears running down his face, he gets up to bury everyone in the town. After couple of hours of preying for his friends and family, he gets up and looks around. Filled with anger and sorrow, he calls his horse over to him, riding off in the direction of the Muslim armies footsteps. Days have passed, when Alas-am catches up with the army to see them resting. “What are they doing? Why would they rest on Roman land?” said Alas-am. Alas-am, waiting for the right time to strike suddenly heard a horn blow; it was a horn of Rome. Alas-am noticed that the horn belonged to the Kings Calvary. “What are they doing here?! When did they come back from Holy Land?!” saying to himself. Sitting and waiting, he sees Richard, King of Rome meeting with the commander of the Muslim army. So Alas-am started down the hill avoiding guards and troops loitering around the kings’ tent.
“Did you destroy the town?” said Richard.
“Yes, we leveled everything to the ground, but we did not find your commander Alas-am”
“What do you mean?! I gave you specific orders to wait until he got there! I moved all my men from the east gate so you and your army could pass without trouble!”
“We were waiting until a farmer saw one of my men and we were forced to attack” said the commander.
Richard mumbles to himself…
“What did you say you’re Majesty?”
“Nothing, you and your men did a good job; I will deal with my commander”
“Thank you sir” said the commander,
“Now I must get back to my Empire, I have worked to do, until our next visit stay safe.”
“I will sir.” Said the commander.
“Fall out!” Richard yelled as his Calvary left the resting ground.
In a word where the sky was a dark yellow and grey color,
The trees looked as if they were dead as was everything else.
In the middle of this seemingly never ending land there stood a stone arch.
The arch was about ten feet tall and had a locked gate seared into it.
As everything lay motionless, a rustle in the trees begun.
Then a little boy appeared through the trees cut and bruised.
Confused as what had just happened, the little boy got up and brushed all of the thorns, and twigs off of him.
When he noticed the arch he went over to it and examined it.
He looked at it for a while before noticing a carving in it that was shaped like a hand.
He put his hand in it not knowing what would happen next.
After he put his hand in it, the structure started to glow.
He quickly pulled his hand back.
As he was walking back he tripped over a stone.
He fell backwards and lay there stunned at what was happening.
A red glow appeared in front of the stone and started to grow.
Then as the glow was growing what looked like elven markings appeared on the arch.
Then he heard a click of the lock and the chains fell.
The iron doors swung open, and a very strong wind came through.
All of the trees behind him were blown away.
Then finally the red glow had taken up the entire structure.
Then a knight, in black armor that seemed to glow red, stepped through.
He got up and ran into the bushes.
The trees looked as if they were dead as was everything else.
In the middle of this seemingly never ending land there stood a stone arch.
The arch was about ten feet tall and had a locked gate seared into it.
As everything lay motionless, a rustle in the trees begun.
Then a little boy appeared through the trees cut and bruised.
Confused as what had just happened, the little boy got up and brushed all of the thorns, and twigs off of him.
When he noticed the arch he went over to it and examined it.
He looked at it for a while before noticing a carving in it that was shaped like a hand.
He put his hand in it not knowing what would happen next.
After he put his hand in it, the structure started to glow.
He quickly pulled his hand back.
As he was walking back he tripped over a stone.
He fell backwards and lay there stunned at what was happening.
A red glow appeared in front of the stone and started to grow.
Then as the glow was growing what looked like elven markings appeared on the arch.
Then he heard a click of the lock and the chains fell.
The iron doors swung open, and a very strong wind came through.
All of the trees behind him were blown away.
Then finally the red glow had taken up the entire structure.
Then a knight, in black armor that seemed to glow red, stepped through.
He got up and ran into the bushes.
Box
I was walking down the street when I saw a small wooden box by the road. Suddenly, I heard a voice say, “Help! Let me out of here!” To my surprise, the voice was coming from the box.
So, I approached the box and peered inside. A little confused about what had just happened, I saw a little mouse inside the box. “Can you help me?” the mouse asked. Bewildered by this talking mouse, I reached inside the box where, to my surprise, the mouse pulled me in and I landed in a belly flop of what felt like 50 feet of snow.
Before I knew what was going on, I was picked up by some huge furry fingers. “Thank you for offering your help!” the new deep voice of the mouse said. I looked up at him and saw a smile on the huge mouse head. Still so shocked, I didn’t say anything back to the mouse.
“Our king has been weeping for days! Our royal elephant has seemed to get a tumor and we haven’t been able to find anyone small enough to cut it off the bottom of his foot. Now you’ve come to help us.” The mouse said. I had no clue where I was. Before I knew what was going on the mouse started running. We ran through a blizzard. As all around me my environment flew past me, we somehow ended up in a desert.
The mouse put me on the ground. “There he is, over there.” The mouse said with his finger pointing at what looked like a huge gray tower. “Take this.” the mouse said finally. He handed me a sword that looked like a toothpick in his massive fingers. “Go under his foot and cut away the tumor. He will lift up his foot just enough for you to cut it off.” The mouse said.
So I walked towards the elephant. It felt as though I was back in Iraq with all the shell shock back to haunt me. Regardless, when I got close enough to the elephant, sure enough he lifted his foot just enough for me to get under. I went under his foot and saw the tumor immediately. Without thinking, I just shoved the sword up the tumor. The elephant reared back. “Cut not stab!” the mouse screamed.
While everything seemed to be going in slow motion, I looked back up to the elephant. His foot was coming back down! I tried to get out of the way, but it was hopeless. As his foot crashed on top of me and I began hearing bones snap, I opened my eyes. I was back on the sidewalk. Several people were passing by giving me only a glance. “Day dreaming again.” I whispered to myself. I looked at the box. I smiled, picked up the box, and started towards my house.
So, I approached the box and peered inside. A little confused about what had just happened, I saw a little mouse inside the box. “Can you help me?” the mouse asked. Bewildered by this talking mouse, I reached inside the box where, to my surprise, the mouse pulled me in and I landed in a belly flop of what felt like 50 feet of snow.
Before I knew what was going on, I was picked up by some huge furry fingers. “Thank you for offering your help!” the new deep voice of the mouse said. I looked up at him and saw a smile on the huge mouse head. Still so shocked, I didn’t say anything back to the mouse.
“Our king has been weeping for days! Our royal elephant has seemed to get a tumor and we haven’t been able to find anyone small enough to cut it off the bottom of his foot. Now you’ve come to help us.” The mouse said. I had no clue where I was. Before I knew what was going on the mouse started running. We ran through a blizzard. As all around me my environment flew past me, we somehow ended up in a desert.
The mouse put me on the ground. “There he is, over there.” The mouse said with his finger pointing at what looked like a huge gray tower. “Take this.” the mouse said finally. He handed me a sword that looked like a toothpick in his massive fingers. “Go under his foot and cut away the tumor. He will lift up his foot just enough for you to cut it off.” The mouse said.
So I walked towards the elephant. It felt as though I was back in Iraq with all the shell shock back to haunt me. Regardless, when I got close enough to the elephant, sure enough he lifted his foot just enough for me to get under. I went under his foot and saw the tumor immediately. Without thinking, I just shoved the sword up the tumor. The elephant reared back. “Cut not stab!” the mouse screamed.
While everything seemed to be going in slow motion, I looked back up to the elephant. His foot was coming back down! I tried to get out of the way, but it was hopeless. As his foot crashed on top of me and I began hearing bones snap, I opened my eyes. I was back on the sidewalk. Several people were passing by giving me only a glance. “Day dreaming again.” I whispered to myself. I looked at the box. I smiled, picked up the box, and started towards my house.
A Haunted Forest
Then place is in a ark deserted forest in the middle of nowhere with 10 trees and one little gate in between the tree’s. The first person his name is Devil Boy and he is 17 and his enemy is Angel Kid and he is 17 also. Well one day after school they decide top go in the forest and play hide and seek and they acted like they were friends at school but outside of the school grounds they were complete enemies cause they never hung out with one another therefore they never really took the time to get to know a little bit more about each other so they could become friends. So this one day they met another little kid that is their age and his dad says that he is no part of the dark side or the light side of power also known as the evil and good spirits. So Devil Boy and Angel Kid go to the kids house and his dad answers the door and says that he is not there.
Devil boy says to angel kid “Hey Angel Kid you want to and find middle Kid so we can invite him to go to the woods and play hide and seek with us so it will be allot more interesting for us so that it will be allot harder for us to find each other so that it will be allot scarier when we all disappear into the woods and leave you in the middle of them all alone. And angel kid gave a mean glare at devil boy at first and took a deep breath and said back “no I do not want to though.” And devil boy says “fine then I really hate you now and don’t care about you anymore cause you act like you really don’t want to be my friend at all do you now go go I say before I bust your face and kill you right there.” So after that happened they still had allot of problems with one another and didn’t even try to work it out and I really don’t think they could cause angel kids dad was jesus and devil boys dad was satin and they both end up killing each other the very next day.
Devil boy says to angel kid “Hey Angel Kid you want to and find middle Kid so we can invite him to go to the woods and play hide and seek with us so it will be allot more interesting for us so that it will be allot harder for us to find each other so that it will be allot scarier when we all disappear into the woods and leave you in the middle of them all alone. And angel kid gave a mean glare at devil boy at first and took a deep breath and said back “no I do not want to though.” And devil boy says “fine then I really hate you now and don’t care about you anymore cause you act like you really don’t want to be my friend at all do you now go go I say before I bust your face and kill you right there.” So after that happened they still had allot of problems with one another and didn’t even try to work it out and I really don’t think they could cause angel kids dad was jesus and devil boys dad was satin and they both end up killing each other the very next day.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
I was desolate. The Trees seemed to grow with the roots above and the branches below. Think of it as Alice in Wonderland. Only try to imagine being in a place like that alone. Lost, having no sense of direction.
I had no clue where I was or how I got there. All I could see, almost feel, was shadows moving around me. “Is this Hell?” I whispered to myself. I began to shiver, even though it was quite warm.
I began to cry. I don’t know why, but I was overcome with overwhelming sadness. Why was this happening? I began to see the shadows surround me. All I could hear was their overpowering demonic laughs. Before I knew what was happening the world before me seemed to melt.
I regained consciousness, lying there on the ground. Through my still blurred vision, I saw a man with his hands on my chest. I sat up seeing my wife come to me with her arms open wide and tears on her face. “Thank you God, thank you!” she kept saying over and over.
Even under the situation I had only one thought on my mind. I had died. I had been to a dark place. All my happiness had been drained from me. “Give him some space.” The man who had his hands on my chest said. My wife backed away and I was put on a stretcher.
I kept repeating in my head, “Was that Hell?” I blacked out again. I opened my eyes and for a moment was almost blinded. All I could see for miles and miles was pure white. “God has smiled upon you today.” A voice said to me. I searched for the source of the voice, but all I saw was white. “What happened to me?” I asked the voice. “Someone decided to give you a second chance. The question is what are you going to do with it?” Was all the voice replied.
I woke up. I was in the hospital. For some reason the pain had gone. I looked at my surroundings. I saw my wife asleep on a chair beside me. I looked away and stared at the ceiling. It was night and I didn’t want to wake my wife. “A second chance.” I said under my breath. I looked over to my awakening wife and smiled.
I had no clue where I was or how I got there. All I could see, almost feel, was shadows moving around me. “Is this Hell?” I whispered to myself. I began to shiver, even though it was quite warm.
I began to cry. I don’t know why, but I was overcome with overwhelming sadness. Why was this happening? I began to see the shadows surround me. All I could hear was their overpowering demonic laughs. Before I knew what was happening the world before me seemed to melt.
I regained consciousness, lying there on the ground. Through my still blurred vision, I saw a man with his hands on my chest. I sat up seeing my wife come to me with her arms open wide and tears on her face. “Thank you God, thank you!” she kept saying over and over.
Even under the situation I had only one thought on my mind. I had died. I had been to a dark place. All my happiness had been drained from me. “Give him some space.” The man who had his hands on my chest said. My wife backed away and I was put on a stretcher.
I kept repeating in my head, “Was that Hell?” I blacked out again. I opened my eyes and for a moment was almost blinded. All I could see for miles and miles was pure white. “God has smiled upon you today.” A voice said to me. I searched for the source of the voice, but all I saw was white. “What happened to me?” I asked the voice. “Someone decided to give you a second chance. The question is what are you going to do with it?” Was all the voice replied.
I woke up. I was in the hospital. For some reason the pain had gone. I looked at my surroundings. I saw my wife asleep on a chair beside me. I looked away and stared at the ceiling. It was night and I didn’t want to wake my wife. “A second chance.” I said under my breath. I looked over to my awakening wife and smiled.
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