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In today’s society woke is just another way of saying ” Informed”. I guess I could be considered informed since I do read countless new papers.
» Posted By Sky On 10.12.2017 @ 10:09 am
Defying the expectations is something a lot of people try to do. For some reason though once people start doubting that they can EVEN do that they stop. They don’t push forward even though if they just waited for one more second… they would have done it sadly. Defy the odds people.
» Posted By sky On 07.04.2017 @ 6:55 pm
a piece of paper that indicates a winner or loser. something that has been used for many years. and will be continued to be used for many more. a winner and a loser.
» Posted By sky On 03.08.2017 @ 6:06 am
why is it the bus entry again?
can I have a busket of flowers?
bus bus bus vroom.
» Posted By SKY On 05.30.2016 @ 8:10 pm
I have no idea how, or why. It shouldn’t have been possible. Yet before my eyes my surroundings faded into nothing
» Posted By Sky On 05.29.2015 @ 2:20 am
She is very shallow. She walk into the room and stared around in the shallow water.
» Posted By Sky On 05.23.2015 @ 10:32 pm
the parasite slowly took over the host day after day he looked more and more ill as he went on his days
» Posted By sky On 04.01.2015 @ 7:56 am
there was nowhere they could go the smoked just keep rolling in the room as the stench filled the room they started geting desprete screaming and clawing at the locked doors wishing they c
» Posted By sky On 03.30.2015 @ 8:54 am
The wheel spun, sending sparks of hot white electricity along uncovered wires leading to the pond. It wasn’t a safe set-up, but it was the best way to revive his pet, Jerry – or so Joey had read. He gave the handle one more turn for good luck, and then opened his box and retrieved the golden fish from its surrounding ice cubes. He crossed his fingers, and then his toes for good measure, and tossed Jerry into the water.
» Posted By Sky On 03.15.2015 @ 10:47 am
A maze of goods, stretching up to the ceiling. Tins upon tins, walls upon walls, stacks upon stacks! It wouldn’t be too hard to get lost in here, and there’s probably a skeleton or few sitting in dusty ends, surrounded by containers from a century ago.
I consult the Map, hoping I won’t be one of the unlucky many to be lost to the chaos. I mark my route with a red marker, check my current location, and set off towards sector E/apple.223*fish – tomato soup.
» Posted By Sky On 03.08.2015 @ 6:47 am
The cycle continues, whether or not we want it to. It starts with the fields, and the farmers with the deepworms in their pits. Eventually, the deepworms eat the farmers, and slither over the regurgitated corpses and out of the pits to the sea. There, they – we don’t know what they do. But it has been observed that not only do areas where deepworms are seen to enter, have thousands more deaths recorded yearly than anywhere else; but far higher fish rates. The fish feed the fishers, some of whom become farmers, and the cycle continues.
» Posted By Sky On 03.07.2015 @ 10:33 am
The box won’t be opened, because it can’t. It’s the safest place for these documents. You’ll put them in, and then you’ll go away, and then it’ll be safe. Years will pass, and everyone will forget. The box will lie in some undiscovered room, steadily gathering a coat of dust, and then who knows? It could be obliterated in the next world war. It could never be found, and die with the Earth when it gets swallowed up by the sun to form into new atoms and make new things. It could be discovered in centuries, and then in a way you’ll be famous from mystery. The important thing is, nobody will know.
Sometimes, safety lies in anonymity.
» Posted By Sky On 03.06.2015 @ 10:36 am
Since the very beginning, there’s been something to discover, and since there’s been something to discover, they’ve been there. And they always will be, so long as curiosity remains and there is something new to learn..
» Posted By Sky On 03.03.2015 @ 12:40 pm
John sighed as the box was passed to him, wishing he could keep his money just for the one week. As he hesitated in shaking out his pockets, he could feel the eyes of the entire community on him – he’d be expected to give up his hard-earned cash exactly like every other week.
He was almost tempted to simply walk out then and there, but there were too many people between him and the exit: he’d be forced back anyway.
Eventually, he pulled out his wallet and dumped the whole thing in there. He’d have to get a new one between now and the next week, but it would give him the temporary satisfaction of knowing Louis and Kelly would have to sort through the thing and return his bits and pieces.
The box passed on.
» Posted By Sky On 03.01.2015 @ 4:37 am
being in a space with loads of different people of different sizes shapes colors sexualities genders. thats what it is. like a concert maybe, or a wedding or school or anything, its amazing seeing so many people and just enjoying their radiances and i dont really know what im saying but being integrated is nice and peope watching is nice too
» Posted By sky On 01.18.2015 @ 7:09 pm
Thank you for completing the form for finding a criminal partner, and I hope that you and I have a great time together as accomplices. I hope to contact you soon (do not try to find me first. I assure you, you will not succeed), to begin our time as partners together.
If you no longer wish to become an accomplice, a payment of $200 to me (collected straight out of your bank account) plus a donation of £800 to a charity of your choice (once again collected directly, for your convenience – please write your prefered organisation on your smaller fridge in magnetic letters) will be necessary.
Thank you in advance for your commitment;
Sincerely, the Puppeteer.
» Posted By Sky On 10.07.2014 @ 12:54 pm
“You can’t win. You can’t win!”
The shouts fill the air as he lines up at the start, one foot on the white line, the other bent and slightly further back. He’s breathing quickly, knowing it’s not good to start on a bad breath but he’s so damn nervous he thinks he has an excuse at least.
The crowd slowly stops yelling, and the taunts stop for a microsecond.
And the starting pistol goes off.
» Posted By Sky On 10.03.2014 @ 12:02 pm
Footsteps in the corridor, clipping on stone like a fast-paced pony. Heels.
I only have seconds now, and I’m nowhere near to finishing the task.
She wasn’t meant to come back this soon, and now I’m too late. I clamp the backup bug to the underside of a desk drawer, feeling certain that she can’t find both (or at least not fast enough to do any serious damage to the Campaign), step away, and busy myself looking guilty as she opens the door.
At least that’s not too hard.
And as I raise my hands and try to force my heart back out of my mouth (they treat you worse if you actually look guilty as opposed to just being it), there’s a part of my brain that’s just slightly triumphant. She’ll never find it.
We’re gonna win.
» Posted By Sky On 10.02.2014 @ 12:05 pm
They’d tried. They’d made the promise to the group, a promise to win, to get somewhere at least, but they didn’t. Who could win against those odds? Not them, at any rate.
If only there were second chances.
» Posted By Sky On 10.02.2014 @ 12:07 pm
Can you convince me?
.Wow. That’s your best shot? Everybody goes for that at firs-
-ow. Well. That’s certainly new.
Not gonna give in, not gonna giv ein. no tgonna givei n
I give up.
» Posted By Sky On 09.29.2014 @ 10:57 am
There’s so many stories in her head, just waiting to burst out. Through a pen, paints, crayons, blood, notes; any medium will suffice, just… get the thoughts out.
She’s told most people don’t have the machine plans poking around their brain, getting into their mind while they’re trying to sleep, or blueprints almost drawing themselves all over their notes.
Not to worry. It’s not as if they’re any bother.
» Posted By Sky On 09.24.2014 @ 11:12 am
“All human beings are born free and equal in dignity and rights.”
I stare at the words on the page, wishing aliens were more comprehenisble in their language. Or that we didn’t have to learn it. Either would work for me. This book idea seems cool, and so does what they’re trying to get across (I think, at any rate) – just the whole idea of not communicating telepathically doesn’t actually make any sense.
End of class, anyway.
» Posted By Sky On 09.22.2014 @ 8:03 am
I did wrong, and I know that.
So why am I expecting anything different? I can’t even move, for godsake. Sitting here on the floor, like some pitiful animal doomed to die.
That’s what I am, isn’t it?
There’s no way anyone would want to help me, to even try to be kind. Not after what I’ve done.
» Posted By Sky On 09.21.2014 @ 6:28 am
there’s no way out, no way to reverse what was done to them. what i did. i have to say i did, i have to.
no way out, no way to turn back time. i did wrong, now so will they. it’s the expected cycle of things – isn’t it?
i’m sitting on the floor. can’t stand up. no energy. i think there’s blood flowing from my shoulder. oh.
that can’t be right.
» Posted By Sky On 09.21.2014 @ 6:22 am
Impressed in the sand was a small coin. Not unlike the ones you put into your mouth as a child, or the ones that give you luck if you find them on their tails sides. it shimmered so bright in the light of the moon you might have though it was day. the way that this coin impressed on me was on my soul.
» Posted By Sky On 08.28.2014 @ 10:55 pm
» Posted By Sky On 08.26.2014 @ 10:19 am
the wind blew on the old bard, the old broken shutters flapping back and forth on the stormy niight. the moon was full buit hidden, a wolfs howl could be heard in the distance
» Posted By Sky On 08.26.2014 @ 10:19 am
the old jacket was hanging on the back of the chair, old and a bit worn, it was the boys favorite, but now it was too small, and torn, it was time to say goodbye.
» Posted By Sky On 08.25.2014 @ 7:38 am
….. wow, i feel stupid, it said “dont think” so i didnt, i just said what came to mind, if i knew what it ment, i would of done MUCH better
» Posted By Sky On 08.25.2014 @ 7:32 am
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» Posted By Sky On 08.25.2014 @ 7:30 am