Have you ever just felt this iristable urge to write? Like there is a snapshot of a story waiting to get out but you don't want to write the whole story. Well post it here
Terra shivered. The torn blanket surround her small body not doing any good. The snow fell softly and coated the ground with a soft, cold powder. Cars passed by her, not giving her any help of any kind. Terra stood up slowly, the feeling from her legs quickly abating. Terra walked on to the next street, hoping someone, anyone would give her kindness of some kind. Yeah I was bored and I typed this on my iPod. Sorry for any errors.
MISIRY WORKER I work in misiry. There is nobody in the world who has the same job as me. You see my name is Don Jones I am the son of a spy for the russian army and a U.S scientist. I work in misery because I work for the church my sole job is to create misery and sadness. For the more sadness and fear I create the more people will look towards the church for guidince. One time I caused so much distruction the world entered a period known as the Blackness. During that time the population decreased from 6billion to only a few 300million and to think I only blew up Australia. Needless to say the church ended up being the sole power of the world as the people looked for reasons as to how something so destructive so scary could have happened and will it happen to them or their part of the world. You see I took a hydrogen bomb and stuck it under the center of Australia the church payed for it. When i detonated the bomb it sucked the continent under the ocean to forget and remember forever. People know of me they fear me they know I don't care if I die because I have nothing else to live for. My wife died to cancer and she was pregnant with my child so I went to the church looking for answers, reasons to why. Why her, why now, why why why. The church realized I would do anything and I realized what sadness could do and it went for there. I am the misery worker and I am coming for your family next
I laid alone on the cold ground life fading from my body knowing j was to die. I spent my last minutes thinking of the wife and baby I was leaving behind. My blood covered the ground as paramedics rushed around. I was oblivious to the loud sound of the ambulance and the fact that I was being lifted on a strecher. I just thought of my wife and daughter and died. My heart stopes the paramedics tried to save me I know they did but they failed and I was left to be buried in the cold hard ground all because I bumped into a man that I didn't know was holding a gun
Yesterday Tom made a sandwich. Today he made another. As a matter of fact, it had been sandwiches for the last eleven days. The lettuce was crisp, the cheese mild and the meat savory. Helen came into the kitchen, a small sheen of dampness on her forehead from working in the garden. "Tom, could pick up some plant stakes at the hardware store," she asked lightly. "Sure' Honey" he replied. ........
I lay there on the ground, with a knife pressed to my throat. I had been told not to be scared, but I was pretty much running on adrenaline right now. My breath came faster when he didn't remove the knife, my heart beat harder. I could see spots in my vision. "That is how you create fear." said my instructor when the knife was removed. "If Sam had kept the knife on longer, you may have died, not because of the knife, but because of the illusion of safety you had just disapeared. Niaomi, why were you scared? You wouldn't have left anything behind. You fear death. We will break you of that habit." "None of us are safe anymore." Sam said. Shaking his head. "The gods are trying to kill us, after they created us. We must defend ourselves." "I thought we were immortal. Projects made by the gods, but discarded." "Yes, we are immortal, but we will be put to work, and punished severely." said the trainer woman. "We must defend ourselves." Sam said again. He held out his hand, I took it. Prepared to fight in this battle.
"I thought i heard a noise," Jimmy said. We both listened carefully, then we heard it more clearly, the song the delightful song that was made to lul u into a false sence of security. We new they were comeing, probably from all sides. Jimmy started to climb a tree, but I knew that wasn't going to stop them. Jimmy probably wasn't the first to think of that. I heard the song getting louder, then I sa them. They were floating a little off the gross there huge eyes starring at their next victems. There metal fingers slid down and simaltaniously they shot.THUD jimmy fell to the ground, dead. Every single bullet hit exactly the same place. They turned to me there song playing louder. Then I realized that they must be armor for something that's inside. I was right, I saw a creature come out of one of the armor and come towards me. I ran but it jumped on me I landed on the ground and I felt it's teeth sink into my neck and then everything went black.