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Friday, June 8, 2012

Nightmares (Part Two) R


What he saw was the Gobbler again. Although it looked like a 10 foot tall ravenous wolf, it was still the Gobbler. You see, when Scotty first pinched himself in his nightmare, it opened up a time portal between reality and the nightmare realm. He was sucked into the nightmare realm, now he can never get out.
The wolf (or the Gobbler) jumped towards the window of Scotty’s bedroom (his bedroom was on the second floor, so the wolf had to jump). It crashed through the window and snatched Scotty right up. He screamed and cried for mommy, but the familiar sound of her voice never came.
The wolf dragged him to his lair on the other side of the hill. It was a large cave, one that you might say isn’t scary, but you know in your heart it is quite frightening. The wind howled as the wolf started a fire in the cave. Scotty was tied to a boulder, and he couldn’t move. He tried to think straight, but somehow he knew that the wolf could hear his thoughts. He knew he was finished. Then suddenly a large bird flew into the cave. It attacked the wolf! The wolf hurried away, wounded from the attack. The bird swooped down towards Scotty and said,
“You’re mine now.”
It opened its mouth to reveal it’s black teeth, and I hope you can tell who it is. The Gobbler knew that Scotty is scared of heights. The Gobbler picked up Scotty and flew straight up. Scotty knew exactly what was happening. The Gobbler landed on the top of a cliff. The Gobbler took him in his beak and threw him over the edge. Scotty shrieked as he tumbled through the air. He tried to calm down enough to scan the sheer rock for a hold, but the Gobbler thought otherwise....

Thursday, June 7, 2012

The End (Pg:13)

Most people assume that the end will come with great violence. Explosions, screaming, dramatic deaths. But they are wrong. It will end quietly, without a sound, in the dead of night. Nobody will die, they will just simply cease to exist.
I am God, and if you were religious, you might say ‘Oh. Haha. You’re wrong Jews!’, but No. Nobody is wrong, there is no religion. And I am not the supreme being. I am at what you might call the bottom of the food chain, the underdog, the benchwarmer. Earth is such a small part in the grand scheme of things, that I am often laughed at for being it’s god.
You see, Earth is not the only planet that houses living things. It is the smallest, and stupidest as well. Humans are, well, there is no nice way to put this. Stupid idiots. Excuse my French, but the fact still remains.
Humans fight and kill each other, and very soon, they would end themselves. And if that happened, I would be fired. I am, in a way, doing you all a favor.
Alright, I guess I have some explaining to do. This must be coming a shock to you all. Hey, it would be to me too. But anyway, back to business. The reason I am ending you idiots is to save myself from having to work as an angel for the rest of my painfully long life. The pay is embarrassing, and the job stinks.
You might say that I am selfish. You would be right. I am very selfish. But so are you humans. You destroy your world as if you could just build another one. You can’t, by the way. Only me and my colleagues can do that (Sorry, my colleagues and I). And the real Supreme Being, but he hasn't gotten out of bed since 12,000 B.C.E. on your time.
So, I think that we have established that I am in the right, and that you are in the wrongest wrong there has ever been since Hitler. Sorry for saying his name.
Anyway, there is more of a backstory to all of this that I should probably explain. OK, here it goes.
Long, long ago, before there were planets, solar systems, even a universe, there was a conscience. It was the only conscience, and it was lonely. So it created the universe. Then, still being lonely, it created solar systems and planets and eventually living beings. But, it went too far, and made too many. way too many for it to handle at once. So, it created my colleagues and me to help manage everything. Some were assigned solar systems, and then they hired guys like me to manage the individual planets.
The Milky Way was the last solar system made, and it was made as a gift to the Supreme Being for all he had done for us. It was supposed to be grand. I was a new fish then, and eager to achieve and impress. The Supreme Being was thrilled, and gave us all bonuses. At first, it was grand. The dinosaurs were supposed to be the main life form, forever.
But then the Supreme Being’s best friend and coworker got it into his head that he deserved the solar system, not the Supreme Being -even though without the Supreme Being he wouldn’t even be there. Anyway, he sent the asteroid on its way to obliterate Earth. He didn’t make it big enough.
So, BOOM! No more dino’s. Almost 98% of life was obliterated. But then things started to come back. Delmar was furious, and he destroyed eighteen of his own planets in his wrath.
The Supreme Being, on the other hand, was devastated, and climbed into bed and hasn’t gotten out in quite a long time.
So, I hope you understand why I must end you. It would be a crime if I didn’t really. But hey, I’ll give you a chance. I’ll make a genius who will find an alternative fuel source that’s unlimited, and if you take him seriously and listen to him, then I’ll let you be idiots a little while longer.

Monday, June 4, 2012

Nightmares (Part one) NR


Jimmy was scared. As he looked around his pitch-black room, scanning for any signs of movement, all he could see was shadows. He heard a creak in the floorboards, but already he was under the sheets. It was normal to do this, for he was only 6 years old. He waited, waited, waited for anything to clear the maddening silence. Then it happened. It tore the sheets off of Jimmy and looked him straight in the eyes. It was the Gobbler, supposedly a creature thought up by his older brother that gobbles up children with it’s black teeth. Before Jimmy was swallowed whole, he pinched himself as hard as he could and he woke up. Light shined through the windows as his mom called for him downstairs. He had survived. For now.  
As Jimmy walked down the stairs he saw something horrible, blood covered the walls  and streaked the stairs.  He stopped dead in his tracks and called out for his mom, there was no answer.  Then it fell from the ceiling right in front of him.  The Gobbler leapt at Jimmy and was about to tear him apart so jimmy pinched himself as hard as he could.  He woke up drenched in sweat in his bed, it was night out and there were howls issuing from the woods, wait, what woods?  Jimmy leapt out of his bed, he was dressed in torn pajamas and an old hat.  He crept over to his window and looked out, what he saw made him scream...

Killer (Part One) PG-13

An blind man is walking down the road in Portland, Oregon without a care in the world, but soon he would not ever have a care again.  That innocent man, he was blind to what was going to happen until it did.  When it happened he did not feel it, all he saw was a man in a white suit walk past him right as he went to sleep forever.
    It happened again that day, this time to an unsuspecting movie actress who was shopping down in Hollywood. She would never shop again nor would she act in a movie or play.  She didn’t see it coming, none of its victims had, all she saw was a man in a white suit walk past her as she fell into oblivion.
    The ‘“Killer”, that is what he is called now, nothing is known about him, he has no identity except of course the Killer.  He travels fast, going from city to city in hours it seems, what is he?
     This time it was a two 13 year old girls going towards an alleyway to light up.  They walked into the alley and found a good place to hide, they didn’t know he was there.  One of the girls hid behind a trash can to light up while the other stood watch for passerby.  The one on watch would never see again.  The girl who was hiding lit up when she heard a thump in front of her, she quickly extinguished her cigarette and peeked her head around the corner, her friend was on the ground unmoving, but she had no time to scream, all she saw was a man in a white suit and then all went black.

The faceless ones (Part 2) R

BOOM!! The earth shakes as the constant artillery rains down uranium filled shells onto the pitted bloody ground.  Two of the faceless ones is moving towards Moscow, the capital of Russia. They have grown considerably from all of the energy they have soaked up from the death and destruction they have already caused.  If Russia, the great fortress country of Asia and Europe falls, Asia will have no hope of surviving the power hungry monsters.
Commander Vladimir Kornoff is in charge of the Operation Red Star, the emergency defence procedure only to be performed if Russia was under the threat of supernatural hostiles. Right now his jeep is on the way to the front line with new orders.
“They’re getting closer....almost on top of us....HURRY!!!!!!!” Distressed voices echoed from the radio, reporting the grim events in progress at the front line.
“Do not worry comrade. We are not five minutes away. Sit tight!” replied Vladimir. He cut the connection.

Two miles away the battle on the front line was raging. The Faceless Ones advanced relentlessly despite the fact that bombs, mortars and bullets rained down on them. After one was killed another ten would take its place.

The Russians had the support of the U.S, China, Japan, England, and many other U.N countries.  Countless projectiles fell, targeting not only the Faceless Ones, but also the path they would be taking. The allied forces knew the weaknesses of the invaders, and made use of them all, but the relentless hordes didn’t seem to diminish at all. The scene was amazing. Bullets flew like locusts, bombs fell like rain, planes streaked across the sky by the thousands...yet....they were getting through.  Suddenly a roar as loud as a bomb ripped through the battlefield and a tank was thrown into the air.  And then finally one the  bigger Faceless Ones fell.  A squad of stealth bombers streaked overhead outrunning bullets and going straight towards the injured Faceless One. Right before the bombers zoomed past the invader, one white dot followed closely by more black ones descended onto the Faceless One, but they weren't bombs. It was the White Cleaver and his squad of cleavers. They landed on the the Faceless one, with loud thuds, and began to hack at its head and major veins with their high tech, steel reinforced, radioactive, long handled, maximum power diamond scythes.
The Faceless One Screamed in agony as the cleavers hacked into him relentlessly, dark matter poured out of him in streams.  Slowly, he was dying and he knew it.  He screamed one last time and then imploded littering the battlefield with the dark matter they have in them.  The second Faceless one let out a roar so loud it flipped a tank on its side.  And then it disappeared.  The battlefield went silent the only sounds were the moans of pain and anguish coming from the wounded and lost...  

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Heores (Part Two) R

It was just a normal day at Zacharias High school.  The third quarter had just ended and he had finished with straight A’s!  Today was a good day, his best friend was walking up to him with a smile on his face.  Zachariah went up to greet him and then he saw something behind his friend that would scar him for life.  A humanoid creature with massive fangs protruding from its mouth leapt  at his friend and savagely ripped his legs off.   Zacharia stared in horror, to scared to move.  Then his friend moved, his legs were now just bloody stumps, but he could still survive if only he got to a hospital soon. But Zachariah was not a courageous man at all, he was just extremely smart, so he did something that would change his life forever.  He yelled at the creature, pointed at his hurt friend and ran.  He looked back and saw the creature divert his attention to Zacharia’s friend, who was screaming in betrayal and horror, and  shred his body in seconds, then going for more people.  Zachariah had just basically killed his best friend and many other innocent students in his own cowardice.  
    Now you know what happened that day that changed Zachariahs life.  What he had saw would scar him forever and make him the most wanted man in America in the 21st century

Heroes (Part One) NR

There is a saying that everyone is a hero once in their life, that may be true for some people but it does not seem true for Zachariah Thompson.  He has murdered 10 people in cold blood just for his pleasure.  He has shoplifted countless times and has committed armed robberies as well, the Police lost count at 97 times. He is now behind bars and ready to be sentenced to death, he feels regret at his actions but is already too late.  In school he was the smartest kid in his grade every year.  He stayed away from drugs, alcohol and smoking.  He was the perfect kid, until his senior year in highschool, that’s when his life took a turn for the worst.