Creative writing piece

I Can't understand why I am always the one to do these things. All of the people in the school make me do this job over and over again. I am tired of working for these evil people. The continues threats to my safety and, of my family's. I run with a trotting motion and will never run as fast as I must to continue my safety. I know that I can't keep this up for as long as I have. On the run to safety I will not make myself alive but, I must stand and fight for my life. The sweet smell of flowers flies up my nose, it will be the last thing I have to smell. I see the people coming after me with a sword and a shield I grasp my axe and throw it at his face. His face is severed by the axe ramming right into his head. Then the other man flies up to me and takes a nice clean slice at my arm cutting it with torching pain. Then I pick up a stick and ram it into his body cutting right through his ribs.
     (Crowd cheering) "We have a winner!" The announcer says, "This man has done it!". I feel as if I was very much so in a real battle, but this was only for entertainment. I clench the mans head up and show my victory to the crowd. The yell out Hurray! and other things. I just bask in there claps and cheers. This game of "Hide and run" is not the thing that most men want to do, but the pay is around $100,000,000 every time you do this. This is my second time doing this but, I will be stopping this time. I am set for life I can buy anything I  can with all of this money I have accumulated over the time of my life. I will buy myself a life, everyone will know my name I am the most powerful man on this very earth. The only flaw will be a wife, I have never found love. The only time is last year but she died when I had to rip her apart. I wish I could of just not win but I had to, to keep my own life. never will I find love, so i must buy it. Every woman loves money, money and power. I march down to the store and look for some one. I say to the robot at the door. detect me to the woman center. The robot says: 101011101010100101101010-101010. I see a bright path light up and I walk inside.

reflection

ha-ha it sucks. I have no idea what I am suppose to be writing about so I am just writing this. Maybe I am suppose to write about what I have learned I don't know. I have learned about writing stuff that's it. I use to suck in 7th grade but, I am A LOT better now.

Raymond

My big sister always stands up for me and she always makes me think I am not stupid. When I am down she puts me back on my feet, she is my big sister and the nicest. Sometimes I get in trouble and she comes down to help me out. I wish I could be normal and stand up for myself but at least I have my sister.What would I do without her I could be dead or something.

Umm..what

There was a duck he name was buck and he liked to______ a 5 letter world that rhymes with buck and duck.This is what I think of you the green glass door, if I can't go through you ill go around you! Things a coat would say? A man in blue and a man in white will come to you in a dream of light. Look over here, no over here. confused yet?

Perfect World

"Nobody was smarter than anybody else. Nobody was better looking than anybody else. Nobody was stronger or quicker than anybody else." Being perfect is an impossible task if we try we fail, if we even try for just a day we fail. No one can be perfect because if you are, you are not human.  In the story

"Harrison Bergeron" we see what it is like to be a perfect being. Every one wears masks, people have these loud beepers in there ears so they can't think about anything, people are not people. If our would became like this what would happen to us?

     Everyone would be just like me and I am just like another regular person. If this happened then there is no more crime no more war, no more anything, just like in the story nothing ever goes wrong because everyone is a perfect being. Then there is no president no higher power to do anything; we would be just, brainless dumps like the people in the story because they never thought unless the government let them. They can't think for themselves they need a guide. If there is a piece of debris from space coming at us no one will stop it unless all of the people do. We would all die. Earth would fall and crumble within our hands, we would perish in a fire of all blue. Man kind would fall but, there could be one smart person and if there was we would be saved.

     If there was one smart person, just one lots of problems could be solved. That one person could teach the stupid people to think for themselves and be normal not perfect. All it takes is a person to change the world. Think of yourself as an individual.

   People want to be perfect but, being perfect makes you not you. Perfect is stupid and boring special is the best word to describe every person in the world. Everyone is special; no one is a stupid... unless, you want to be perfect.  

floppy skeleton

made of paper and of screws
I feel forgot and dismembered
I the skeleton wait for the day to scare
I the skeleton am so gray
until the day I become what I am made to be
but all I am is paper and screws, I might not see you. 

Dead Rights

People’s fears have effect on the mental state of the person but everyone is scared of the living, dead (zombies). These flesh eating monsters are made by a biological substance or liquid or disease.  What is the weird thing is that people have tried to make real zombies like, in ancient Mayans times, voodoo magic was made to make a dead body come up from its grave and take their enemies away back to the dead. I think that zombies could be made but no one knows how.

People believe that the world is going to come to an end because of the zombies but, that’s crazy that people would think that; the only reason people think that is because of those Nazi zombie games but, the Nazis really did try and make a bio weapon to kill the Russians so some of this could really happen to our world but in a amount of time. For all we know the government has a bio weapon that makes people crazy right now under our feet.

The government hides too much from us we demand to know what is going on. I personally think that, the government is cheating us our rights to know. I know that some things people can’t handle but I want to know what has happened in our past; maybe if we know we can prepare ourselves for what could happen like the living dead coming up and eating us. In the book “Zombie Survival Guide” I read that the government has already infected real people in the black ops missions. This is crazy that I am even thinking about this topic but, it’s real people are really trying to make these monsters.

What would happen if this zombie idea came to life in all of out towns houses and life’s?. What happens if that happened to our pour earth?. We would all perish the human race would be wiped out because of these man eating rivals of ours. Some people would live and some would become the monsters of the future. Only time will tell what will happen to us but, in the mean time we are strong human beings ready for a fight.

"Experiments in the Revival of Organisms : Moscow : Internet Archive." Internet Archive: Digital Library of Free Books, Movies, Music & Wayback Machine. N.p., n.d. Web. 4 Mar. 2011. <http://www.archive.org/details/Experime1940>.

Brooks, Max. The zombie survival guide: complete protection from the living dead. new york: Three Rivers Press, 2003. Print.

Bobs Back Barn

It was a luminous day and Bob was sitting in his backyard in his barn. Bobs barn had snags , there was holes in the walls and holes in the ceiling one day it fell down and Bob was very uncontrolled so Bob took a shovel and dug a deep hole, no reason he just wanted to. Bob made a swimming pool right where his barn was. Then the pool got hit by a fly by coffee mug. The hole pool busted and collapsed. Then he got lots of wood and build a house. When Bob was done making the house a fly landed on it the whole thing fell down. Bob began to think, what is happening? then he looked at his tool box and saw, there were no nails.

Something, Something, Something

The weekends are always the same. get home play game and then eat then go to bed, that's my weekend. I really wish I had other things to do but I don't. So I have nothing to write down for this little assignment but I need to find other stuff to do. 

Murray crishmush

It felt like crishmush yesterday in the snow, out of school; and yes I know that I spelt Christmas wrong, but that's what the story is called, but who cares about me lets go see what the snow is up to.

It was cishmush day and billy the snow ball was sitting waiting to get thrown, but no one came to Billy. Billy was sad and lonely but he was determinant to get thrown by a person. Billy was roiling off to find someone. After a while rolling he got really big and was no longer throw-able so then he waited for some one to make a snow man out of him but, no one came. After a while it started to get hot and all of the snow melted. Billy now was a puddle and now he was waiting for someone to jump in him but, no one came; so billy gave up he washed down the storm drain and was now with the other water that was sad and lonely. When Billy got to the lake; he was dumped in and was forgotten. After about a week he was sucked into the clouds and was now a cloud. He was very mad at people so he peed on all of them. The people were sad because it was raining. Billy became a storm cloud and then he became a f5 tornado and he was becoming Big Billy now but then. Billy became a snow flake and was back to being a snow ball.THE END

A light in the Darkest times.

poems, stories, essays, all very boring because they are always about something dramatic or stupid as I would call it. Like the poem jack frost or whatever it is called, is boring because it has no fun put into it just darkness and snow is what I would say about it. every essay we right makes me feel like, more boring things happening in my day. All I think about when I come to school is "when am I going to get out of here" that's it. I literally look at the clock every ten minuets and count how many minuets we have left of the class, every class, every single one of every day. School is stupid because if we want to go in a busness that we don't need to know how to read or write, like working at mc. Donald. The only words you need to know is ok and how are you doing today it's not like we are going to use our social study skills in any job, except if you are going to be an archeologist or something to do with science. Well anyway I am in my class right now typing this because I am broad. 

union II (join together)

Yaacov Agam
Union II, 1977
Oil on wood



roads of dreams and thoughts
a path of the learning mind
mountains of the summer snow
a bridge to the down or the up

Doing somthing...

I do not do much but I do, do some things like play games, play with cat, go outside, do stuff with friends. The things that every one does. But the term get a life is stupid because people do what they want and what does that even mean?. What I think it means is that go out and get a girl friend or something big like that, but you can only have a actual "life" when you are older because then, you have a job, and if you have a good job then you have a life…

Speak up

Anger, sadness, and humility. All things that no school should have. A school should be happy and fun filled but not for the school in speak. But there are good things to get out of this book, getting hints not what to do in life or things that you should do because they are right. Everything , isn't going to be good, but in the school lots of things should be good. Not kids making fun of you or being emo because other kids want you to be. Treating others like crap because they aren’t popular. Some of these things happen in the school I go to now, but not as serious as the school in speak.
In this school there is some problems that need to be solved like people making fun of each other because of what they wear, making fun of people the biggest problem in this school. The biggest problem in the speak school is that there is access to drugs and alcohol and sex. If that was a real school that problem has to be solved right away because no kid should be scared to go to school. If every kid was scared then kids would not go, if they are scared why would the parents make there kids go to school then. Every one in the speak book seems like a bully even the teachers.
Bullying is another problem in all schools, like in my old school. There was a big problem because you had to be this one persons friend or you were not cool or what ever. And at the school I am not you have to be popular to get respect from people which is another big problem. It seems that all schools you have to be popular to get respect from others but what happens if you are not one of the popular people.
If you are one of the "unpopular people" then people hate you they disrespect you like you are some terrorist or something, its not right. The only way you can get respect is if you are new and the first person you talk to is one of the popular people. But if you are like me didn't want to talk to anyone was I was new, you get thrown in a circle of humility and embarrassment. But its not all that bad, because you can do what ever you want and the other people wont care because they don't care about you.
The book speak is an eye opener; it opens your eyes to really look at the school you learn in and or the place you work. But what happens after your eyes are opened? What happens after you look at the school for what it is?. No one will know because the problems and the anger can never stop because it's who people are.

scary

In the dark, what is in the dark, what will happen in the dark, what will get you in the dark. My name is Tom and what happens in the dark is scary and evil and I never want to experience it again but as I type this I want to write down what happen so I will never forget.

One sunny happy day I was on a jog with my dog sally. We were just minding our own business and saying hello to the people we pass. It was the perfect day. So when we were all tired, me and sally went back to our house ready to eat and drink. Then when we got home I went to the cellar to get milk and water, but I couldn't find the milk so I just stayed down there looking. When I found it I started to head for the stairs, then the door closed I thought well sally did that so then I kept going up the stairs and then I herd a panting sound, and I still thought it was sally, but then I herd foot steps down stairs, so then I took out my flash light and pointed it down stairs. It only covered a little part of the cellar so I went back down those stairs. I got to the bottom and I herd a sound in the corner, a eating sound. Then as I got closer I saw two red eyes looking at me. So then I got scared and tried to run back up the stairs but then I tripped on a dog toy and fell back down. When I looked back in the corner I still saw the eyes glaring me down. But then I pointed the light and what was in the corner was just sally. And then I was relived so then I walked back up stairs. And was happy again and we had a sandwich. It was another just another happy day in my house. Then I got tired and went to my bedroom. When I got in my room, the whole room was trashed, but then I just cleaned it up and went to bed. When I was about to fall asleep I heard  big bang!, So  I rushed to the front door and looked out the window. What was out there was so terrifying that I fainted right at the door. What it was, was a dead burned person with the guts hanging from its head rocking back and forth and a axe right in his chest.

"life or death"

If someone says you will die tomorrow, would you just say ok and walk away or would you take it seriously, because, if you say that you would say "ok" you chose death, but if you take it seriously, then you are choosing life. If someone I knew said that I will die tomorrow, I would just get up and walk away, but if a random stranger came up to me and said that, I would take action and run  away. what would you chose?

(I like to ask questions)  

love in this country

the moodle forum made me think a little, do I love this country?. and what I say is...no, I know that sounds wired but when you think about it, this country causes problems for other people. But this country also helps other people and supports what they say. but I stand by what I say and I don't care what people say about this, so tell me, do you love this country or do you not????

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"down up or to the side"

Hell what a place. If you do bad things in life you go there. but what happens if you do an even amount of good things and bad things what happens then?. Do you just go to heaven or do just go to hell. But what happens if there is a place that is an even place to go after you die. Like our world now there is pain and there is fun. but wouldn't that just be our world?. Yes it would be but one difference is what happens if you can get out of that place, because maybe that place is another test like in our world now. If you do good enough good things you go to heaven and if you do lots of bad things you go to hell but what happens if you do the same amount of good things and bad things again. Well then if that ever happens maybe there is a world of just nothing just darkness and that's it. but that would be very hard to get to that place. But if you do its just nothing no fun no pain, just nothing. Well everyone wants to go the heaven but its hard to do lots of good things because sometimes you have to do bad things. Like if you are in a war and you kill someone that is bad but then you are also helping the place you love. but if no one believed heaven of hell there would be lots of bad things because then people wouldn't care about doing good. so decide do you want to go "down up or to the side".