Myth

            Mother earth, all was dead, buildings crumbled to the ground reduced to rubble, the streets remained so silent the wind was heard crying of despair, mankind had destroyed itself and the world we called home was no longer there. All hope was gone for the previous life. The gods would not rest until they achieve their goal of creating a world manageable by the living organisms that inhabit it.

            Atefeh, goddess of affection and her associate Leonhardt, the god of attachment were assigned to develop the new promised lands. The gods sought out a world of balance, equal treatment and punishment. The two gods would create their humans in pairs and would design a inseparatable bond between the two soul mates so that if one suffered a punishment the other would suffer the same fate. This way the gods would expect humans to be faithful to each other and remain safe. With all their might Leonhardt and Atefeh forcefully swing their heads into each other so hard that they remained stuck head to head. Soon after, the first male had been born out of the minds of Leonhardt and Atefeh. The male soon to be named Aaron was placed on the new and refurbished earth. The grass was slightly wet and incredibly soft, the sky was clear and bright as the weather remained slightly humid. Atefeh and Leonhardt had then set on creating a female that would perfectly match with their first male. Leonhardt had striked his fist into the belly of Atefeh and forcefully ripping out what was the first female. Atefeh had named the female Paige after regaining consciousness.

             As the two humans began their life on the promised lands the gods had seemed very pleased with the outcome of their newly created world. The couple had quickly grown fond of each other and it was clearly noticed that they were made for each other. All was perfect for the new couple, but a suspicious looking cheetah had ran by the couple. The cheetah seemed mad with rage and no one knew where it had came from as it  lunged at Paige and clawed at her. Soon enough the cheetah had Paige’s neck being chewed in his ferocious fangs. Leonhardt had saw this unfair for that Aaron would soon suffer the same fate. Without hesitation Leonhardt had Aaron’s heart shaped differently from Paige’s tearing any spiritual bond between the two. Aaron went on living without his soulmate, Furious with his god’s decision to allow him to live, Aaron roared angrily at Leonhardt night and day.

The two gods had soon built their new world’s population to near millions. Over time gods would notice a strange pattern, any couple that died apart from one another would be reborn not as a couple, but individually. Soon enough everyone was living to find their long lost loves searching endlessly for what the gods have promised to be a life time of happiness. As for Aaron, Leonhardt being fed up with his whining and complaining about how he thought the world should’ve been ran. He had transformed Aaron into the world’s first cockroach.

Humpty Dumpty

            Humpty Dumpty, once a bright and intelligent young man who’s GPA was 4.0 average. His future seemed bright and successful, even his chemical engineering degree was something to brag about. At the time he seemed to have it all, but often he would hide his success and brilliant talent, even after he had discovered a new element in the periodic system name Yoltrinium.

            Then, the brilliant genius came up with his own idea. With his knowledge of chemical engineering the once grade A student was to create his own drug that would impact at least two times as hard as any other drug normally would. Humpty had started getting to work, he spent hours even days testing new and different substances with illegal narcotics and hallucinogens.

            It took no time for the genius to create his new illegal substance called yolkaine, it had topped off any other addicting drug and soon yolkaine was distributed around the country. No one had seen much of Humpty ever since he created his drug, he had been in his house ever since, abusing his own substance. Soon enough the police called out a search for the town’s grade A student so the polce department dispatched patrol units around the small town. After nonstop days of abusing his new drug Humpty had become somewhat ill, he no longer had brown skin for it was now white as sour cream. His muscles were no where to be seen as all that was left of him was his pale white skin and a very delicate bone structure.

            Yolkaine had soon been distributed through out the world, Humpty, while in poor health condition was making nonstop cash that would come by the millions. Meanwhile, two cops arrive at Humpty’s house to search for his whereabouts. Humpty being paranoid of the locals getting involved with his illegal activity had hid in the upstairs restroom and had barricaded himself with in it. The police men entered the house with caution and examined the tools that Humpty left out in the open to produce his drug.

It was then that the police discovered they were no longer looking for a missed student. Suspicious of Humpty’s location the cops had explored the entire house and eventually worked their way up to the upstairs bathroom. They had noticed the door being locked and with brute force the policemen kicked the door open busting the door open. The police men were horrifically terrified when they layed their eyes on Humpty, they no longer thought he was human. Trembled with paranoia Humpty had jumped out his bathroom window screaming at the top of his lungs. Humpty’s head had made solid impact on the concrete as his head immediately exploded open upon contact. The town cried in despair as all of the mayor’s doctors and surgeons attempted to put his cranium back to place but they had failed.

Limerick-Creat.Writing

There was a man who had to pee

Who no one would ever let be,

“Let me by!” said the man

Who never got to use the can

He soon exploded with pee.

Distinctive Smell Association-Rain

There’s nothing I enjoy more then the scent of cold condensation falling freely down to the hard earth surface we live on. Smelling rain takes me back to my childhood oddly when rain would tend to fall more recently back then. I loved feeling cooled off after a hot day and enjoyed walking to feel the cool water hit my skin. I would always be more active during a weather condition either it was rain, snow, sleet or even hail. I mostly enjoy the care-free attitude I would get during these weather conditions. As days get older it doesn’t seem to rain as much as it did and sometimes I wonder if there’ll ever be a time where it would no longer rain.

Short Story Mix Up-Living Dead Man

Once upon a time there was a little old man. He worked all alone in a toxic waste dump. One day the little old man decided to experiment with some biohazard solutions, so he took tons of radiated chemicals home with him. He spent hours mixing all sorts of random chemicals trying every single combination. After numerous days it finally came down to one more mix and with it the little old ma had achieved his goal to create a chemical that’ll increase the extent or plant growth by the hundreds. He wanted to test his new chemical on his backyard plants before anything else.

            As he walked with the chemical in hand the old man foolishly stumbled and fell spilling his newly created solution all over what seemed like a misplaced patch of dirt. Frustrated with his carelessness the old man didn’t think much at first as he would walk back inside to forget his dreadful mistake. Little did he know was that someone associated in organized crime had been recently buried a deceased human being in the little old man’s yard. The sky would turn gray as minutes passed by and the patch of dirt would cave in as what seemed like two human-like arms stretched out through the ground scratching and clawing through the air. The little old man had found the solution to raise the dead from the ground.

            With nothing but rage in it’s mind the zombie raises up and quickly turns to the entrance to the old man’s house and barges straight in smashing through the door. Rushing in on the old man holding a bottle of whiskey he panicked and ran while intoxicated stumbling and crashing foolishly into walls. The zombie did nothing but laughed at the man’s poor attempts and yelled at the man, “Run run, as fast as you can. You can’t escape me I’m a living-dead man!”. The zombie soon enough caught up with the drunken old midget sinking his teeth into the old man’s wrist teeth tearing through the man’s veins tearing any blood circulation and muscle along the bite.

Satisfied with his kill the zombie without hesitation quickly seeked out his next victim as he layed his eyes upon a random woman young woman. Running like a madman the zombie yelled out with insanity “Run run, as fast as you can. You can’t escape me I’m the living-dead man!”. The eager zombie dived as the young woman’s heels forcing her to fall over on the ground as the zombie begins ripping apart her ankle with his bare teeth and eventually clawing her stomach tearing the insides of the young women right before her eyes and slowly died. A witness examines the behavior of the zombie and taunts it to run after him.

            The young man headed through a public hedge maze where he soon lost the zombie through the maze. As he waited at the end of the maze he knew the zombie would soon reach the end. The zombie finally reaches the end of the maze determined to take the life of another innocent victim. As he turns at a corner a loud blast was heard that scared the birds out of the trees and the zombie soon dropped down with his head completely blown off his own shoulders and on appearing is the young man aiming down the sights with a M4.

            And that was the end of the living-dead man!

Color Meaning-Blue

Known as a emotion for sadness, or as it’s own music genre, or even as a color of maturity. Everyone has their own personal opinion of the color blue. It’s mostly viewed for sadness or depression by most individuals. Blue in my opinion stands for more than just pity emotions. Blue is the freedom we as a nation have earned, blue hides worlds that even we have not yet explored. It’s also the courage that makes us ask more questions and seek out more of the unknown. Anyone’s opinion of blue is as good as mine.

Poem-Self Associated Poem

Who said life was fair?

Everyone wears a mask

And doesn’t seem to care

It seemed like a easy task

Easier than wrestling a bear.

For a boy who spends time alone

His dreams never took flight

He seeks advice to set his tone

He never knew wrong from right

For his emotions were never shown.

The little blue boy dreams

Being broken like water from a fountain

Depressed the boy always seems

Would climb a tall mountain

To find out what his life means.