I am called home.

I fall in the snow storm only to look up at good and Evil staring back.
Tuesday, November 19, 2013
wishes
How you ever thought about wishing for your problems to fade away. Or wanted a better chance at something for a role to play? Sometimes we wish for it in dreams to be the person in the story that ends in a good way. But some wish for money and fame or even a chance to fix something they done in the past. Some even beg to see a love one again for just one last time in life. But it begs the question that comes up in every tale and mind in the world if they are thinking correctly. What is the price you pay for any type of wish? Wishing is a tough business you need to know what you want but also need to use enough detail for what it is because if you goof up well there is always consequences for ever action. Like king Midas he wish for anything he touch to turn to gold. But with out detail he could not eat food or drink. He pay with his daughters life by her just wanting a huge now she is a lifeless gold statue. In a way wishes can be twisted like making a deal with the devil or his minions. There is always a price to pay, you wish for money but where does it come from and are you going to get arrested or killed for it. To wish for someone to come back from the dead could be bad with a zombie for a family member. Now for fame you would be chased by girls of all ages and man would want to kick your ass or even worst be most wanted ha-ha. Powers could be a trickily wish to ask for need I say more. You might blow up the world or wipe out the human race with everything else. You can wish for all evil to be gone but the balance of the cycle would be destroyed. Good can not live out evil. If you wish for life to be normal it would be boring. Now making it exciting would be insane. You would never be able to sleep because the world would not stop with parties, businesses, friends and family driving you crazy. If you wish to stand out you might turn in to a statue that everyone sees. I hear everyone wishing for something but not thinking it through to what may happen if it comes true so. To you all I understand how you feel but as they say be careful for what you wish for. If you go this path wish in detail and remember the consequences could be worst than the results.
Thursday, October 31, 2013
haunted steps
You open your eyes only to awaken upon the ground. Your surroundings are unfamiliar to you and have no Idea how you got here. Fog appears around you and your body starts to shake. The feeling of something lurking in the fog catches your eye but only for a moment and it disappears. You try to run but to where, which direction do you head and is it safe? Something comes from behind you. You take off running not caring where and come upon an old broken down home with a tree beside it. The limbs of the tree are covered in ropes with skulls trapped in the nooses without a body. The wind blows causing the skulls to hit the trunk of the tree. Boom behind you the sound of a howl causes you to scream in panic the shade in the fog is coming for you. As you try to move your body that is struck in a petrified state the skulls start to whisper you are going to die, you are going to die. Eyes of black peer through the white fog. You yell at your self to run and your body finally moves. In to the house you go falling over chairs and a newspaper rack. You turn and run for the door and slam it shut to lock it. But the shade slams into the door almost breaking in but you do not stop you jump back up from being knocked down and lean back against the door. Its claws tear through the door and your eyes widen as you see the smoke coming off the claws and see your refection in them. But then the shade stops, now only silences you hear. You take the time and use the furniture to reinforce the door. The home creeks and cracks as it settles, you go to find a restroom and wash your face to try and wake up from this nightmare. But to no victory you are still there and now scared more than ever. As you turn and walk away. In the mirror a face appears of a little girl she screams and you turn to see it and the mirror shatters. You fall to the ground and crawl backwards to the wall. holding your ears from the scream. As you try to say it was all in your head. Another scream is heard and a women falls from the second floor and strikes the first in front of you. She does not move, you think is she dead? You reach out and try to see if she is breathing but no pulse. You get up and walk away quickly to find a way out of this home. The women that lays dead you left behind starts to move but only her hair. It lashes out to the walls and drags the rest of the body. As it reaches the walls it twists the head around and so it faces backwards. The mouth stretches down to the chest and her eyes have red blood spikes sticking out forward. As you walk down the hallway you feel eyes on you again and turn to see the women swing left and right as she's coming towards you. She does not scream but something much worst come's form her mouth. A sound of bones breaking and souls whispering for help. you run down the hall and take a left to end up at the front door again so you head up stairs and in to a room and lock the door. You push the bed against the door and the night stand. You hear nothing and you think she was right behind me? BOOM, BOOM, BOOM you hear at the door as she try's to force her way in. On the outside of the door the women hangs from the sealing and keeps swing the body forward against the door. The body gets bloodier and bloodier. Until it drops to the floor and slithers down the hallway and vanishes. You are so scared that your heart hurts and you fall forward and pass out for a while. Later as you awake you see that the room you are in is not the same as before. There is paintings now and they are of random people. You stand and walk slowly as the painting stare at you but then you hear a creepy sound and look up to see a rocking chair moving it was empty but before you could move it falls and shatters, you jump and look the people in the paintings are gone but where did they go? The windows start to open and close quickly and you run but the walls reach out at you with hands, feet and faces. It was the people in the paintings wanting your flesh. You run at the door and open it but it shuts again. You try again and the same thing. You feel the hands and teeth of the dead getting closer and closer. Until the door opens and you fall in to the basement. You turn and look up the door slams shut. Now alone in the darkness you feel your fear got the best of you, your heart tightens and it is hard to breath but you feel around. To find a pack of matches, you light one and immediately grab your mouth for all around you is dryed up dead people and white eyes that can't see anything but there hearing is good. But there backs are turned to you. You try to crawl but your hand touches a nail sticking out of a broken piece of wood from falling down the stairs. You cut your self but try not to scream, You dropped your match so you try to light another one. As it fires up a face is staring at you, it is so close to you that it can smell you bleeding. and lets out a shriek that warns the others.
Happy Halloween Everyone
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Happy Halloween Everyone
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Friday, October 25, 2013
Books and Arts
The sound of a buzzing comes from a security camera that over looks a part of a city. The emptiness of no one around and the wind blowing through the building makes them sing. In the heart of this city there is a large museum that houses wonders of beauty the arts. Drawings and paintings line the walls of this museum. But as we go on with this story an old man between the ages of 70-90 walks in through the front doors and continues up to the second floor and stops on the fourth left and sits on a bench near a painting on the right wall. His name is Crawley and he lives in this ruin city. He takes a deep breath and releases it. The cameras zoom in on him as he just sits there trying to look at this painting. This one painting only, now you might be asking why only this painting why is this one so special that he travels 50 miles a day to see just this one. The painting was of a view through the woods and seeing a women standing out in the fields of flowers with arms out to each side with her back to you. Well the painting was special but not because of its beauty no. Crawley speaks to you now. Crawley: Nice to have company, my name is Crawley and the reason that I am here is the painting is telling me a story. The person that painted this wonder of life was my wife who has been gone for sometime now 29 years to be correct. I am old but I live because the world saw me as no threat but others fought nature and she struck back with hate in her heart for the way humans destroyed her green world. Out side there is statues of people trapped in stone forever more. Mother nature took back the world as you can imagine. The buildings and streets are covered in green plus trees are everywhere. My wife died not from the virus that turned everyone but from cancer in the brain But that was long before mother nature struck. There was no way to save her but before she died She painted this as a gift to me and told me there is a story for me to see before I die. The story is that she is waiting for me to come home to her and to live happily, but there is another story to tell to all out there who read this. This is my words to you all. stories are not just characters and places. No, when you put a pencil to a blank piece of paper You are not just creating a story, you are creating a world that lives on as we live and breath. Even when we are gone that story remembers you and all that read it. The same goes for drawing you are creating someone and even creatures too. You might not think so but that being will be maybe become a brother if you are an only child or a lover if you are alone in the world you live in. He or she could be you in the next life or breath you take in. When you draw a being of your creation take responsibility and give them a world and a purpose to live for. Don't let them suffer in the emptiness of the void. They are your family now love them and dream of them to spending time with them. They will give you strength to over come trials and hardship they will be there for you. well my time runs short so be good and look out for those that need you and a life with a purpose. The room gets dark and mother nature appears and steps towards the old man and covers his eyes. He breathes in one last time and when she removes her hand which is a branch with leaves on it. Crawley sees his wife again standing in the field of flowers waiting for him. He finally dies in the real world to be with his love of his world. Mother nature turns to see the stranger standing there. He kneels in her honor as she puts her hand on his head. She thanks him for seeing the old mans yearning wish to be with his wife.
Sunday, October 20, 2013
Timelands
A door fly's through the air and smashes to the ground and shatters into pieces. All around where you stand is ruins of castles, houses and items lost to time in this land called the Timelands collide against one another. In this dimension you can find any thing but be careful not to got lost. Now the ruler of this realm is a young girl the age of thirteen years old. Watches over it with a good heart but she has no subjects, no people to watch over to keep the peace between kingdoms because there is none. She only waits to see her brother that she looked after for years. Time passes like words in the wind for her brother is the stranger that is not lost yet. He fights on but with the coming of the cycle his daughter is next to take the road of the guardians of protecting the stars and worlds. Long ago the stranger made a choice that condemned his brothers and sisters to a save the flow of life but the one in the Timelands he forgave for he loved her more than a sister but with the line of his family they were not his real family for each of them were born by different mothers and fathers. Out of all of them she was the one to take care of him when he lost his memories of the past. The secret I must tell you is she is 2300 years old but stayed in the form of a kid. As for the stranger he is only 905 years old and is in the body of a 23 year old men. Still working to fix his choice he made long ago. He was forgiven but he still thinks it is not enough for atonement. Each night he screams in his sleep reliving the nightmare of killing for the wrong reasons. But with the help his wife and his master he is working to be a good protector now for his sister and worlds. Back in the Timelands he visit once but that was to save his sister from her death. Before she was the ruler of the Timelands she was a protector of a human world but they were rule by greed and power she try to stop them from war and got caught in the middle. Which cost her the highest price her life and heart. Her brother the stranger was enrage and when to the world of humans and was going to wipe them from existence but she cry for him to stop and he listen to her plea to spare them for they would learn in time of there crimes. The stranger picked her up and disappear. He end up taking her to the Timelands to never lost her but he is still searches for a way to get her house to be no longer alone. Her only wish that she wanted more than any thing else in the universe was a kiss from her brother. Every night the stranger shares a tear for her and she shares one for him longing for him to save her from the lost lands of the forgotten. Her name my friends is Lilith. As for her brother his name I will not release yet. :)
Friday, October 18, 2013
The locked room (remake)
The clock strikes 12 and I sit staring at the door waiting for the time to make a move. But the door is not real so am I not real or is it the clocks ticking, ticking that drives me still. I stand I turn, the room is empty. Still I am pacing back and forth. Am I losing my self for I am lost still within this locked room still. I am mad for I am not real. A mirror appears and eyes are on me now. What do you want from me? Are you real or am I real? With eyes on me still they reach out. Who are you I yell what do you want from me? Still it holds out a hand is it evil or good no answer still. I yell I am not real where is this place? I give in and reach for the hand but now the hand with draws from my reach. I jump and garb on to it as I enter the cold mirror that disappears now. My eyes are closed now but I open them to behold a being of warmth and hope holding tight with arms around me. With words of I am real and you are real for you are meant to be here and beloved. The madness is ended now for you are real and meant to have a life still so hold tight. Look to the stars and yell I am free now and it will remain that way still now and forever.
Random Story
Random Story
Tuesday, October 15, 2013
Secrets
A library of infinite knowledge stands with the stranger sitting in the center of it all. But our story is being tell by his daughter. She sees he is troubled by something and he is not letting anyone in to talk about it. But she always knew that he goes through a lot of pain and secrets of people he meets or words they wanted him to keep locked away. But we all have secrets some stronger than others. Secrets come in many forms, some could determine the fate of lives like destroy them or save them. The people hold these secrets to keep them safe or others safe because the world outside can be cruel to everyone so they protect them selves by standing hided or lying to others. The stranger starts to cry and a storm forms outside and begins to rain. His daughter so badly wants to run in and hold him close. To help him with his burden of destiny. He knows that she is there watching him suffering with his own secret. The secret of he will have to leave soon and she is his heir to his destiny but he is proud of her and knows everyone is in good hands. The room begins to darken and Death walks in and sits on his desk. She smiles and says it is time to pay the piper. He stands and says in a strong voice that even with all the secrets of people and worlds. We must be strong and stand by our friends and family for when the time comes to open up to the light and take that first step out of the darkness to show we are there for them always. Death shakes her head and says but every world is not the same it is like a two sided coin. There is going to be people that do not support them or there role to play. Some maybe have good intensions and others bad ones. So like they say picking your poison is like picking your crow. You don't know who you can trust in the world. But they are all not mind reads. The stranger says please just a little more time to spend with my family before I have to journey to the mist of the souls of the lost. Death stands and walks over to him and holds him tight. She softly whispers in his ear that his soul is worth more than any ones or any world. So tell her the secret you keep from her Because there will come a day that you can no longer protect her from the guardian blood line. Death kisses him and disappears into smoke. The doors to the library come open and his daughter rushes in and holds him. She says father are you alright? He looks at her and kisses her head and says have a sit my love for I have a secret to tell you about me and you. As he looks at her his heart sinks because it is like looking into a mirror. He sees that she has grown up and is ready to take his role in life. In the back of his mind he has try to keep her from fate when it is time to let go and fade from the path in front of him.
Sunday, October 6, 2013
The Universe
Far off on some distance world a small comet comes down and strikes between the forest an beach. A crater is made but does not do much damage to the surroundings. Within the crater a hand comes out but only a hand. As it moves towards the beach the cells on the hand begin to reform a arm than a shoulder and pretty soon a whole body rises up and walks off. It was the stranger just on his way traveling and decide to stop and rest awhile here. He touches his chest and reforms his clothes as he stares out at the stars of the universe knowing that there is others like him doing the same thing. As he stares out he knows the universe is staring back at him and all for we all are just a small speck in the wheel of flowing water of life in the universe. He sees a women on her rooftop in Paris staring out at the stars thinking some are planets and some are balls of energy flying by continuing its travels. Than the stranger turns his sight to another world where a alien is doing the same thing. He wonders to his self what type of life are we? What is our role to play to be known for whatever reason? The women on earth wonders what life lies outside the world she lives in. Will things change or remain the same for her or for all? The stranger stares deeper into the universe seeing it as a map of stars guiding you to your destiny. For with every star out there is a soul to count for it and for every soul there is life to build it or destroy it. Like good and evil they go hand and hand. The stars are the path and the worlds your stepping stones to your role of importants. The stranger kneels and listens to the waves wash up on the beach. The night is there but the star lit sky is your light to chase away the nightmares to bring only hope and maybe a feeling of knowing there is someone staring back at you if your alone. The stranger sees that the ocean is claim now and the water is reflexing the stars like a mirror. He shares a tear for its beauty. To all out there that stare at the stars any time remember we are not so big because we can be the smallest thing in the universe. But we can always help in large ways. For example you could help someone and thing it was a small job when to them it was a big help. The stranger walks back to the crater and waves his hand and the ground reforms like nothing every happen. He puts his hand to the ground and a stone rises up and with only one finger draws a star in the stone to show this could be your start someday. He than sees a portal open for him and his beloved wife walks over and says time to go home my guardian. Before they go he shows her the stars and dances with her on the beach. Her smile and happiness warms his heart and shows him he is in the right place to be of some help.
Monday, September 30, 2013
Wolf Pack
A pure white wolf walks through a forests of snow. She stops to lick her paw when all she heard at first was just the sound of silences and snow flakes falling from the sky hitting the trees and ground. The sound comes from a short distances she runs to see what the cause is and comes upon a portal to another world. A women lays frozen with a baby beside her crying. The baby was fine for a time when the mother was alive to keep it warm but now only death comes for the little one. As the white wolf slowly walks to the baby a hooded figure appears from behind a tree. The white wolf stops and watches her guard and shows her fangs to the being. He walks over to the baby and kneels while keeping eye contact with her. He slowly takes the baby and raps it up in his cloak to keep the baby girl warm again. The white wolf sees sadness and kindness in the beings eyes. The stranger he was, he was called by the cries of a soul holding on to the life it was losing. He than holds the baby out to the white wolf and she understands that he has given her a task to take care of the child. She reaches out with her mouth and bites the cloak that was not wrapped around the baby and carries her like in a sack in a way. She goes back through the portal and looks back to see the stranger share a tear for the fallen. He fades in to smoke as the portal closes. The white wolf that was now a mother shares a tear for the stranger for in that moment she looked in his eyes she saw the burden he always has to carry forever. For he is the last of his kind, he is there story and legacy. On the white wolfs home world there was three moons and they where colored for each tribe. Our white wolf mother was from the Ice pack tribe and there neighbors were the fire pack plus the stone pack. The fire pack was wolves with red fur but if angered they could emit a type of fire armor to battle, there land was the ever red forest where wild flowers and elder trees grow. They stood for passion in there kingdom. As for the stone pack tribe there land was green and grow with mountains and fields of grass. They stood for the flow of life. As for defending there lands they use earth stone horns to impale there enemies. But for the Ice pack tribe there land was cover in snow and ice but not cold or freezing. With the Ice packs breath they could ice there enemies in place to kill them. There land was a snowy wonderland of beauty with its rivers and caves of crystals that gave light to the world they all lived in. They stood for peace in the land. But as time when on the tribes heard word of the Ice queen (white wolf mother) had a daughter from another world. The stone pack tribe speaks of a legend of a being uniting the tribes and with it a new world would appear for them for the food source was going thin. For all the tribes eat celestial antelope that came around the season of the golden moons. It was a time when the moons would a line as one and turn gold than the celestial antelope would come down from the stars and eat the grass and drink from the rivers but it has been five seasons now and the tribes were losing hope and beginning to fight one another. The legend says that what ever tribe controls the being has a chance to rule over all. The child grow up with the help of his mother and she learn of the tribes and there ways to hurt small game and help one another. She learn later on her 12th birthday that she was different and not of the world she came to love but she loved her wolf mother and father that take her in so long ago. As the day when on the war came and the tribes were fighting for the control of her power that was to be release with in her. As she saw the killing and destruction of the her world she cried out once more and a ball of light came and strike there world. The three tribes stood in a fog of smoke not knowing what had happen. They were all scared and thought death had come for them. The smoke finally cleared for them to see a statue of a goddess holding out a staff with three crystals each the color of the tribes, red, green and white. The child walks forth to claim her destiny with her mother by her side. As she holds the staff she understands her role and opens a promise land for her large family and goes to lead them. But as everyone one walks through the portal the child and white wolf mother feel a sense of being watched they look back to see on a far cliff. The stranger was there watching the outcome of his friends. He waves and fades again like last time. The child asks her wolf mother who was that being and she says a dear brother to you. The child asks will I ever meet him one day and her wolf mother says in time maybe.
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
The spot light
Lights come on and we stare at a stage collecting dust. A janitor steps out on to the stage and begins to clean up. As he swipes the dust up he looks and sees all the seats empty but he thinks to his self. How many people have walked these halls to come and see shows about love. thrill, tragedy and all types of musical's. He feels the thrill build up in has self and can't help but smile to hear the applauses of a job well done. The music playing and the actors and actresses playing there roles as the red curtain open to begin the stories of many. For the audience that watched as the story unfolded was all types of minds looking for a escape out of the world of the living. Some watched as warriors fought for country and family or the love of betraying the father king and mother queen to be with a princess from a enemy kingdom. These stories changed peoples minds in many ways think of it. A men and women came to these shows sad or happy but left having a better day or had a renew sense of purpose and to try there luck at something more in life. But to think on this matter more the stage does not just mean the theater oh no. In the world today the stage is anywhere, kids in schools giving there reports on history or science. People in business talking to the head of the company in order to show there part of things. But than if I go back to the past to the medieval times young boys fighting a long side farmers and knights to protect their land or something worth more. But in that moment brings me to the world wars. They fought on a stage build to bring honor and safety. I can see there faces and feel the emotions they went through as they sat in the mud and blood. They were scared all would be as they looked for someone to lead them. They were not alone in their quest for glory my friends. There was leaders that step in front of them and spoke of freedom to protect those that are here and those to come into this world like a conductor telling the orchestra what was to come next in the line so they march on to victory for the show, for the future. Even a writer builds his or her stage while writing to create a story and give part in it with ones self to feel it all as we walk in the characters shoes with each word we tell we are on stage showing the world our selves as the penicl touchs each page while our lives unfold showing ones true self to the world saying we are here and we will make a name for our self in it and we will not give up. The spotlight goes off, than on again now our janitor was dress as the conductor for the show to build to its peak. The curtains then swipe open and four sheets of white screens unfolded from the ceiling and four lights project scenes from different events of everything in the timelines. The janitor swings his hands wildly and the music plays slowly and rises up to a explosive grant performances of work as every event in stories, histories, wars and normal events like sports. All of them laying claim to there proud moment in time. The music plays beautifully and the events show the proof of this as it is going on. There is going to be fear but also a feeling of being proud of what you do. Can you see it my friends? The battlefield, men running to meet with destiny on land. By sea like the British fighting pirates as there ships run aside one another. Or adventurers fighting the forces of evil to slay the darkness to rain light on the worlds. On the four screens behind the janitor one person steps forth on each screen and bows to the audience the curtain close and our janitor that was the conductor bows. The audience that was watching was all of you so stand and applaud but bow your self for you all are part of your own stage you all are a part of your own story moving forword. The janitor turns back and whistles while continuing to clean as he walks off the stage. To all out there the words you speak can boost peoples hearts to fight onward to get there chance to make there own stage. So choice your words
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
Hang Them High
Boom the dust raises and than settles as a group of five people set up a wooden beam with a arm that hangs off to the left. As the hour comes for a soul to be damn for his crimes. Our friend the Stranger stands watch as the men finish there work. The undertaker appears our a dark hole and asks can they see us? The stranger just shakes his head no. The undertaker says good I want to get in and out. As the Undertaker walks off to wait for the appropriate time. The stranger asks around town to see who is the judge one. He goes into the saloon and sits at the bar and the bartender asks what will you have. The stranger says just milk and the barkeep laughs and says ok. The stranger asks who is being hanged at noon tommow? The barkeep says the mayor for stealing money and killing a poor farmer and his family over land. The stranger says thank you for the drink and the news. As he leaves out the waitress asks who was that? The barkeep just says don't know but he gives off a feeling of hope and sadness how strange. The stranger heads down the walk way and sees children playing cowboys and Indian. He looks up to see a crowd gathering at the church for prayer so that the souls find heaven and peace. Four carriages pull up and they unload four tombs. A father, mother, daughter and son all lead in to the church in coffins by friends and family. The stranger walks in through the door to the sheriff's office and see the sheriff rubbing his head because his friend was the farmer. The sheriff gets up and draws his gun an points it at the mayor. The sheriff says he was my friend and you killed him but not only that his wife was my sister. The mayor just smiles and laughs for he had a plan to get out of jail. For he was the one that send men in to kill the farmer and his family to get the land. The land was rich with gold and was wasted on the family. The sheriff shakes as he gentle squeezes the trigger of the gun. In his head he keeps saying no one will care if I kill this bastard. The stranger walks up to the side of the sheriff and puts his hand on the gun and gentle gets him to lower it down. The sheriff walks out to get air and a drink. The stranger sees the mayor laugh and say he could not take it. The stranger walks through the bars and garbs the head of the mayor and the mayor screams as the stranger makes him feel the pain of those that he killed over and over. The stranger steps back and shows his self to the mayor the looks with fear in his heart and mind. The undertaker steps in and says am I tardy to the party. The mayor screams for help but the undertaker laughs. No one can hear you because I won't let them ha-ha. The strangers tells the undertaker that the plan he had was for his men to come at night and break him free. The undertaker nods and walks out back. The stranger summons his darker side to light and the smokes being smiles with evil intent. The mayor says what are you going to do to me. The stranger just say not me but my other will look over you till it is your time. As the stranger walks out the dark one kneels and pats the ground twice once on the left and once on the right. The wood floor creeps and twists than finally opens for two hell hounds to climb out and stand guard with the dark one. The mayor pisses his self and try's to talk but nothing comes out. The dark one says silences is golden is it not. The mayor says who are you as he stutters to finish the sentence. He says are you from hell like a Demon? The dark one says no I am just the other half of the stranger the one that will harm those that deserves it. The stranger stands before the hanging structure but feels a lost soul holding his hand he looks and see the little girl that was killed by the men. She wear a white dress with four bullet holes and the front was covered in blood. He kneels before her and asks why was she not with her family in heaven. she hugs the stranger and fades away. Night falls and the undertaker sees the bandits ride up and try to get ready to break out the mayor. But the undertaker steps out and spins his shovel. The bandits shoot there guns and the bullets turn to ashes in the wind. The mayor screams make it stop as he hears the screams and cries for help from the bandits out back. The town was quiet not a word was heard as the bandits died. The sheriff was on patrol around town and saw the undertaker walk out of town with six coffins in a line. He goes to draw his gun but the Stranger says it is fine we are here to insure that the mayor meets his end, the six coffins was his friends that were laying in wait to free him. The sheriff was scared but felt the kindness the stranger has in his heart. The stranger holds out his hand and the sheriff slowly reaches for it and shake his hand but as he does he sees his friend and sister happy in heaven. He cries and falls to his knees as the stranger walks away in to the darkness. The next day arrives and the time strikes noon and the priest reads the mayor his rights but he is to scared because he now knows what lays on the other side of the light. The sheriff puts the noose around the mayors neck and strings it tight. The mayor takes one last look at the crowd and sees the family that was killed by his hands. The floor drops from under him and that was all. Everyone walks away and the undertaker walks up to the mayors body that was hanging there and he reaches in to the chest and takes the soul to the underworld. Death appears and says you do a good job why have you not consider being a massager of mine my love. The stranger says I am not a weapon just a soul that wants to save people but I can't save them all. A portal opens and his master reaches in and pulls him back home. Death says one day you will come around my love.
Friday, September 6, 2013
Heavy Rain 2/2
The rain continues to fall heavy and into the darkness we jump only to land in an old alter. Lost statuses of old angels and stone tombs litter the place. Our stranger hangs from the angels hand until it breaks and he lands only for him to fall back against the status and slide down to the ground. Out of touch with his body he can only wait for death to come and take him. He listens to the darkness around him and can feel the memories left behind by souls long passed like feet prints in the sand. Children playing hide and seek, wedding bells going off in a princesses mind because her beloved knight kneel and said his words of peace and love. A monk speaks his poems of faith and of the right path for you to meet with god. The stranger opens his right eye to see now the events play out over and over. The stranger speaks out to the image of the monk and asks when it rains is it a sign of a soul passing from one life to the next. But the stranger says what am I doing and he lowers his head. The monk turns and walks over to the stranger and kneels beside him and says your answer my son is no, they are the tears of angels crying for joy for the work you do and others, even babies being born to live a good and hopeful filled life. They cry for you even now to not lost hope to push on to continue your journey. The stranger says thank you father for your words. The monk fades and a warm light fills the large alter. Torches light up all around the room as the stranger looks up to see a weird undertaker with a top hat dancing towards him. He wears all black but has a white button up shirt with a tie that was red and glasses. His face was a frozen smile that gave anyone fear when they looked. He was spinning a shovel that buried a many a body. His eyes were a dark purple and fixed on the stranger. My name be gravely laugh if you want I always do. He laughs out loud with out breaking his smile. The stranger laughs but coughs up blood and a sharp pain strikes him in the chest. The stranger has a heart attack and dies. Back at the court room the judge says it is done he is finally out of the timeline. Death smiles and says the story is never over he has a pure heart and is favored in everyone. The undertaker kneels and thrusts his shovel in to the strangers chest and than pulls it out. Gravely spins his shovel and says play me a song out there worlds for a soul to come back home. The large pool of blood around the stranger draws back in to his body and the arrow wounds heal a long with the shovel wound. The stranger takes a deep breath in and the undertaker helps him up and out of the alter ruins. Gravely says welcome, it is not much but it is home. It was a graveyard but there was bodies falling from the sky and landing into empty holes. Gravely walks over to a person trying to get out of its grave and he pushes him back in and starts to shovel dirt on to him and makes them all sleep until it is time to be reborn. Gravely looks back and says well my task is done so you are needed at the court house for your sentence and he laughs. He says as the stranger opens a portal, next time we will have a drink how about it mate. The stranger nods and walks through the portal to the crossroads of all life in time and stands out side the court house. Death smiles and says my lover boy is here to speak his words. The stranger walks in and sees the judge plus the jury staring at him. His wife runs into his arms and daughter too. He looks towards death and she blows him a kiss. The judge yells for the guards and nothing happens. Outside the undertaker leans against the building and smokes while the guards are tied up but one of the guards tries to get free but Gravely says calm down and hits the guard on the head with the shovel knocking him out. The stranger steps up. Stranger : I am only going to say this once so listen good or not your choice. I am not a hero or a god, not a savior of worlds or warrior and not a enemy. I am just someone that is there to help if need be. I am a father and a good husband, I wish to be a friend to all if I can. So I mean this when I say that one day you might need help and it might be me so you can decide then to not accept me. But until then let me live to help those that need it more than I. The judge and jury stand down and let him go free. The stranger and his family walk out together and death pays her friend the undertaker and he goes on his way. The stranger asks but death hugs him and says I send him to save you because of two things. The stranger tilts his head and looks puzzled. She laughs and says one: Your job is not done and two: Your soul belongs to only me and your family no one else. We all love you protector.
Friday, August 30, 2013
Dark forest 1/2
Running and out of breath, the stranger we grown to love is being chased by forces that wish to end his existences. As he continues to run through the forests of a unknown world. In another world a judge and jury stand trial for the stranger to be destroyed. But there to defend him is his wife and daughter plus death her self. They all play a role for him to live to prove he is good. But others see him as someone that interfere in peoples and even creatures timelines. They say he is something that should not continue to existence he has no timeline no end but by death. They look to death an ask why she let this go on for so long but she stands there silent. It starts to thunder and lighting while raining hard as the stranger sidesteps the pursuers. He hides in a ditch near by as the angels and demons with elemental spirits searching for him walk pass. At court the jury argues back and forth at the family about the stranger. The judge says enough both sides, next let us hear from the daughter of the sentenced being. The daughter steps forth and starts to explain all the good her father has done for worlds. He has a endless list of deeds he has done for families, children with out houses given a chance to be someone with another family in other worlds, kingdoms turned from there end as they wanted more power, greed of money and land. Soldiers on the battle field living to see there wife's or mothers again and even some brought back to life because there life was end to soon because of someone's bad choice. The list goes on your honor, her mother steps up next and speaks of how he makes time to spend with those he thinks of as family or friends. He is a kind hearted man he would not even ask about your problems he would just take you in and help you with out asking for anything in return. He smiles and it brings any rainy days to sunny ones. Back at the search for the stranger he goes to sneak away and breaks a stick with his foot he turns and takes three arrows located in his chest, leg, arm. He screams and tries to run and falls over. His inner guardians a Smokey being black as ash appears and a pure white armor being on all fours also comes to protect his way as they tell him to run. The stranger hops/runs to escape. The two guardians run at the hunters and fight to the point of death to protect there master with there dying breath. Next in the court room was death, as she stepped up the judge looked at her and said in a strong voice whatever you say in this court room is not going to change things because you are death. You have no rule here like everyone else this is a controlled ruling, no killing and no magic or powers. The stranger falls to his kneels and tries to breath in but the arrow stops him. He falls forward and the ground gives way. He falls though some old boards that the grass grow over and in to darkness.
Thursday, August 22, 2013
the sad wedding
A portal opens inside a church and out steps our stranger but he is not alone this time by his side is his beloved wife that helps him through the journey of his life as his role plays out. But the story here is not about him but as always he has a role. He climbs up onto the second floor and helps his love too up. They sit in the bends and wait for the people outside to come in and set up for the wedding. The groom speaks with his friends and family talking about how nervous he is. But he looks forward to his life as a good husband and father someday. As for his bride to be she is having other problems like cold feet. She is standing in the dressing room looking at her self. Tears begin to form. She sits down on the stair and cries. The stranger looks at his love and she goes to check on the bride. While he opens a portal and steps through to his world. A man stands in the studies of the strangers home. The man turns and asks how is she doing? The stranger just looks at him and the man sees that it is not going well. The man starts to speak of the past and how he want to see his little girl grow up and all. Years ago, him and his wife got a great deal on a house in the country. Him and his wife's passion burn like a never ending star and it gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. As years pass it was time for the first day of school and he saw that she was scared to go. He just smiled and kneel in front of her and held her tight. He said in a soft voice I will be here to get you and remember you are never alone I will be here forever sweetie. She wiped her tears and smiled and kissed her father goodbye. He would always help with her homework and play tea party with her and spend time with his love. Again time passes and she was old enough to ride a bike. He made sure that he held on so she did not fall and than let go to show she could ride by her self. Later his new job had him away from home a lot but he always manage to be there for her and her mother even around the holidays. Than one day, coming home there was a accident with a hit and run. It began to rain and he spend his last moments bleeding out. His mind was not on the pain but was on his family. He just smile and said that's my girl and in his mind he saw her playing in her room with her tea party and the favorite stuff animal of a zebra name Mr. hoops. As the pain of his passing when by his wife did a good job of rising her. But he was always there watching over her and his love. Through break ups, through arguments with her friends and mother but she always forgave them or them to her. Around every holiday she burn a candle for him to let him know she was always thinking of him. Now today was her big day because she found the one she wanted to spend the rest of her life with and rise a family just like her father did with her. But she wishes so badly for him to be there to see what a wonder women she grow into. The man looks at the stranger and says you where there that day I die were not you? The stranger nods and the man remembers the stranger coming over by the flip over car and sitting with him for his last moments. The man cries and sees that the stranger was the one that eases his pain with memories of his family and after closed his eyes. In the dressing room the mother comes in and try's to calm her down and shows her it is ok. It is her big day, so the time comes and everyone is seated. At the head of the church stood the groom waiting for his bride to show and the music starts to play. She walks slowly to the alter and is not alone for her mother is with. Than her mother takes her sit. The minster starts his words and at the back of the church stood the wife of the stranger. Than the stranger appears beside her. She asks is everything ready and he nods yes. She smiles and holds his arm tight. The stranger pats his heart and as the event goes on the bride starts to cry and the room gets quiet and she looks up and sees everyone is stopped in time. She says out loud what is going on? She looks down the hall that she walked up and sees the stranger and his wife staving at her. She asks who are you? The strangers beloved points to the left and the brides view changes to tears as she sees her father sitting in the last role of bends. He cries and stands up and walks towards her and says I am always here for you sweetie. She runs and holds him tight. He says I just wanted to say I love you and I am proud of you. Than he pats her on the head and says I have to go now but I will watch over you and mother so be good ok. He fades away and she is still at the alter. She cries but this time tears of joy. Her and her husband say there I do's and move on to live a happy life. As the car puts off she sees her father waving goodbye to her. The father turns and hugs the stranger and says thank you for my chance to see my baby girl again. The stranger shares a tear for him and opens a portal home for him and his beloved. As for the father he goes to fade and out of the church his wife walks but stops to see him one last time. She cries and smiles as he smiles at her.
Sunday, August 18, 2013
Old man on the back porch
Up in heaven a old women looks down upon the world and sees far off in the woods of the back roads of the country. A house that a old man of the age of 65 year old sits smoking on the porch thinking. But a mile far into the woods a portal opens and our stranger steps forth out on to the grounds of the world of earth. Night comes and the old man sits in his chair watching TV. Laughing at the shows but turns to look at the empty chair five feet from his. He looks sad and turns off the TV and leaves. He walks up stairs and passes a door to a room filled with memories of a happier time. In the woods the stranger stands looking to the direction of the house. He waves his hand and a stump grows for him to sit and listen to the worlds cries. Mother nature grants him a fire to fight off the cold of the night. As he sits, a time passes and screams are heard from the house. For the old man has awaken from his sleep crying out for his wife that was taken from him to soon. The stranger takes a deep breath and continues to sit by the fire. The old man gets up and goes to the room of his late wife and looks at the old pictures of the weddings and birth of children. but by the door stood the stranger watching him. Tears hit the books of his wood working project he was setting out to do for his wife when he retire from being a metalworker at the factory. He walks to the bedroom and looks at the closet and sees her clothes. She loved to sit an read and she use to sew his clothes when he torn them. She was a women he want to grow old with and die beside. He walks out side and sees the flower garden has been die since the year she passed which was 15 years ago. He falls to his kneels crying and remembers her suffering at the hospital. She held tight to his hand in the room. As he try to comfort her by saying she would be fine. That the doctors would help her get better. He could not stop crying. She just smile and saw how much she meant to him. She said in a soft voice it will be ok my love no wrongs just look at me. But he could not for he was scared to have that image in his mind of the last time he would see her. She closed her eyes and her grip loosen. He looks up and is paralyzed with fear. Behind him was the stranger but no one could see him not even the old man. The doctors and nurses come in and take her away from the old man. He says all she wanted was for him to look at her. The stranger pats the old man on the back but he don't feel it and the stranger walks away. Back to the present, the old man sits on the back porch smoking his pipe and out in the woods still sits the stranger. The old man goes to the shed and gets rope and tires it to the tree and tires to hang his self. As he jumps off a log he hangs. But in the woods the stranger snaps his fingers and the rope breaks releasing the old man from death. He looks up to see the rope is broke. He goes in to the house and garbs a gun and tires again to end it. But the stranger again snaps his fingers and the gun checks but nothing happens. Next the old man sets fire to the house of his and his wife. He sits in the chair while the fire builds around him. The stranger stands and sees it is time. He snaps his fingers one last time and the flames do not engulf the old man. The house just burns down around him. He lives but starts to curse god for not letting him die to see his wife he misses so much. He hears a noise come from the woods and he garbs his gun. Scared that the reaper is coming to take his soul for cursing gods name and take him to hell. He fires all five shots from his revolver but silences comes and than boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. It is like the rest of the world when quiet and you could hear the bullets drop one by one to the ground with the metal sounding off. The stranger appears and walks over and looks at the old man. The old man shakes and asks is he the reaper or the devil. But the stranger just shakes his head no to both questions. The stranger rises his hand and points to the old mans heart and than to the tree he try to hang from. The old man walks over to the tree and sees a metal tin in the dirt. He wipes it off and opens it to see a photo of him and his love as children growing up he flips it over and sees the date and his wife wrote my future husband. To my love this is my favorite picture. I want to be with you forever. The old man cries out but his heart starts to hurt and he turns to see the stranger near him. The stranger kneels in front of him and he points again to old mans heart and than to the heavens. The old man smiles for he can see his wife's face. He can finally look at her like she wanted. The stranger reaches out to the old man and closes his eyes for him to rest forever, he than pats him on the shoulder. He than stands and walks over to the flowers and touches the ground around them and the flowers begin life a new. He looks up to the sky and sees a shooting star fly by. The old man was with his wife finally to be happy once more. The stranger takes his leave through the woods. Above the old mans body was a heart cut into the tree of his name and his wife's
Thursday, August 15, 2013
Down the rabbit hole
This one I wrote for you sister
We open to a tea party as we wait for the guest of honor. The Madhatter sits at the head of the table and drinking his blend of tea. He smiles like a suicidal killer and on his left the March hare twitching like a crack addict banging spoons on the table and saying birthday, date of birth, your born, I am lost in my head. The Madhatter pats the March hares head. Madhatter: We are all a lost family but our guest will made us whole. Across from the March hare sat a hooded man with a Greek number on his shoulder. Madhatter: Are you enjoying the tea party my friend? The hooded man: Indeed my friend. Beside him sat the Door mouse eating butter with her tea. Madhatter: Does anyone know why a raven is like a writing desk hahaha. Than they all hear clawing sounds coming from a top the Madhatter's hat. The hat fly's up and Chisire the cat appears. Chisire: Our guest has arrived to the tea party. fashionly late we are. Everyone stands and bow's to there Alice for she has return with the red queens head and has freed the lands of horror. The hatter smiles and laughs and dances for a show. For we are all crazy here. The End
love you sis you are my Alice and I am your hatter
We open to a tea party as we wait for the guest of honor. The Madhatter sits at the head of the table and drinking his blend of tea. He smiles like a suicidal killer and on his left the March hare twitching like a crack addict banging spoons on the table and saying birthday, date of birth, your born, I am lost in my head. The Madhatter pats the March hares head. Madhatter: We are all a lost family but our guest will made us whole. Across from the March hare sat a hooded man with a Greek number on his shoulder. Madhatter: Are you enjoying the tea party my friend? The hooded man: Indeed my friend. Beside him sat the Door mouse eating butter with her tea. Madhatter: Does anyone know why a raven is like a writing desk hahaha. Than they all hear clawing sounds coming from a top the Madhatter's hat. The hat fly's up and Chisire the cat appears. Chisire: Our guest has arrived to the tea party. fashionly late we are. Everyone stands and bow's to there Alice for she has return with the red queens head and has freed the lands of horror. The hatter smiles and laughs and dances for a show. For we are all crazy here. The End
love you sis you are my Alice and I am your hatter
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
Soldier of the living
A old man sitting in a wheel chair. Stares out his old folks home window. He is not thinking about family that does not visit or the world outside and where it is going. No just of the past and friends he lost in the war. As day turns to night. He still watches the outside world moving on. He falls asleep for a couple of hours to only be a waken by tapping on the window. He opens his eyes to see a cloaked figure with a hood staring at him on the other side of the glass. But he does not scream because the man staring at him is kind. How does he know this well the strangers eyes are like yellow sad wolf eyes. The stranger reaches through the glass with out shattering it and touches the mans cheek. Boom they are transported to his last fight in the war. The old man relives the moments of his finest hours of fighting the enemies. But also the horrors of losing friends. As the old man watches, He looks at the stranger and asks Why as the bullets fly by and the bomb shells fall and explode killing both sides. The stranger waves his hand left to right. The past stops and he looks at the old man and shares a tear for him. The old man turns and see his younger self burring his team. The young man falls to his kneels looking at the 16 graves. He keeps saying to his self I try to save them over and over. The old man walks over and falls to his kneels beside the younger version of him self. Both cry and the stranger feels a hand on his should of his master telling him it is time to go. The old man reaches out and touches the young mans shoulder and says you lived for them so they did not die in vain. The young man says thank you and fades away. The old man feels hands on his shoulders. He looks to see his friends smiling and saying welcome home brother. The war torn field fades away and heaven comes to in sight. Back at the old folks home the stranger stands be side the old man that passed on. He pats him on the shoulder and says you did good. Mission complete time to go home. The stranger turns to see a nurse and he fades away in front of them
The one that got away
As you stand out there letting the rain hit your body. Like angels weeping tears from heaven. You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. I fall to my kneels and cry out for you. I go to reach out to you but you do not hear me. As I begin run towards you I fall in to darkness. I take one last look and I see you smile at me with tears rolling down your face. On the oth...er side I land on a large clock face with the time tick tick ticking away. I look up only to see you looking down on me for you have locked me away. Like the black widow catches its prey. But I do not fight for in my heart I only want to be apart of you. Now around me begin to appear hooded figures that dress me proper. For now I am apart of the line to protect you. Around me is my brothers and sisters step back or away. The clock strikes 12 and the bell sounds. You begin to step down and your clothes change to a white dress. Now you reach for me and I try to move but can't for on my shoulder was a skeleton hand of deaths and he shakes his head telling me it is not time. I awaken on a bend and stand. I more on my marry way to find you again.
The shadow man
A field of grass and a gun shot goes off. Crows yell and fly off. The sun shines down in the city. High traffic and people are on there way to work or just enjoying the day with love ones. But in the dark ally stood a figure. A man with broken dreams and hopes. he lost everything his life, family and job. By betraying his police team for drug money. As he stands there in the darkne...ss he thinks about his son and wife. As he does he is transported to his home where the family mourns his death. But his son was 5 year old not knowing what was going on. The man kneels be side the son and the son sees him but not as his father but a shadow man. The young boy says what is going on? An the shadow man reply's someday you will understand so for now be a good boy and look after your mother. The shadow man fades and back to the ally he goes. As he stands there again he reaches out towards the light but only for his hand to turn to dust. He cries out but no one walking by can hear him or see him. The man says in a soft voice forgive me and look after my family please God. The man runs at the light and destroys his self. Far off on a roof top stood a figure that just shakes his head. He stands and walks through a portal only to tell his master that he failed to save the man. May God give him mercy
Empty heart, Empty road
Empty heart, Empty road: A bus pulls up and a young gentleman steps off and the bus pulls away. The young man stands there out in the open in the middle of nowhere by the stop sign. In his head he says this is my end for I have reach my limit for the world is to corrupt to have hopes and dreams. I wish for love when there is none. An death never comes. So what is right and wrong on these paths and... when does the lonely road end. As he steps he feels the weight of the world on his shoulders. The wind blows and the young man falls to his kneels a door appears and it opens to him. A helping hand reaches out towards him. He takes the hope handed to him only to look back to see his body lying on the ground. He was die, killed by a world filled with failure build in its DNA. As he looks forward he is greeted by a guardian that points him in to his role as a symbol of hope to help guide others lost in the darkness or light. So to you out there I am here the gentleman with his hand out to you for help.
The statue of the forgotten hero
The wind blows and the leaves fly by a field. Crossing there path with a family panicing. The child playing kicks his ball to hard and it falls into the forest. The child runs after it only to come upon a statue of a forgotten figure lost to time. Grass and vines over grown cover the hero. He stood as a symbol to the world to be kind and strong to either. As they ...say hero's are forgotten but legends never die. The boy kneel's before the hero to honor him and after goes on his way with his ball. Beyond the forest lays the town that forget the hero's words to follow your heart to always do right. But the town failed. Now it lies in ruins. So to you that read this story do not repeat this sad tale for in your heart you know you can do better than those that have come before you hero's. With justice and honor to you fight on with a good heart. to continue this tale. The statue falls apart, damaged by time and all that is left is the plate with these words . I gave my best to the world and it is there choice to accept it or not
The broken man
He just sits there on his throne lost in sadness of the past. He tires to understand the purpose of all this that has happen. Flashes of memories come back now of a simple time of friends that had your back and the same hopes. Love ones of wife's and daughters gathering around to hear stories. He says in a hopeless voice it is all gone and I can't bring them back. He stands an takes his sword. He than walks out of the great hall. Now for this warrior it is for you to decide what happens. honor or death?
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