The Final Stand Ever since the Earth was thrown into chaos by the visitors appearance, tensions started growing even between close friends. Powerful militaries are falling apart, precious resources are disappearing, and food and water are at an all time low. Things couldn't get much worse; so I thought……… My name is Alexander, and this is my story. About fifteen years ago something occured changing our little planet and it's inhabitants forever. One night in December, 2009, the skies lit up like the Christmas Tree in Rockefeller in New York City, New York; then countless space-crafts appeared. At first nothing happened, then one of the creatures was beamed down from the largest ship, probably their leader. The huge ship hovered over Bejing for a while then from the ship we heard a voice. This voice could be heard around the world. I was sitting at home in Hayfield Minnesota in the U.S. when the voice made it's announcement. The voice said "I am Xandermax ruler of the Corinthian Empire! Conquerer of many galaxies! Bow to me anf you shall be shown mercy. Resist and your little rock shall be obliterated. You have one Earth year to accept my offer. Then the being was beamed back into the ship and just as suddenly they appeared, they were gone. I couldn't believe what just happened. Surrender to a being that we just saw or be wiped from exsistance.
Here's #10 tried to make it for this holiday coming up and maybe it'll help Sun-Star feel better if she reads it THE SEASON A time to share A time to love A time to show That you belong No one gets forgoten in seasons like this Getting together with friends if old And not to mention our reletives too. A chance to remember the times we had Of stories of jest And countless fads Gathering around a tree or fire Exchanging gifts from one another The season that calms the spirit And brings joy To those who feel it This is the season of peace and love
And I'm not emo. Jackass I'm more of a band geek and choir nerd who doesn't wear black and wants to go into the culinary arts You twit