Monologue About God

The air reeked of alcohol, the intoxicated breaths of young people colliding together over drunken slurs to create one distinct scent. She kept her head low as she made her way through the maze made by the seemingly endless crowd. Full of regrets, she was doing all she could to get out of there, the distraction turning out to be nothing more than a few drinks with people who didn't even know when her birthday was. The song finished abruptly, followed by simultaneous cheering. She kept moving, weaving in and out of people with fierce determination until she walked right into him. She murmured a quick apology and went to continue when the familiarity of the figure in front of her hit. She hesitantly looked up, heart dropping into her stomach at the mere sight of him.

Somebody should of told you I'm on one!!!!! Fuck you die slow you know who you are. We putting bottles down you suckin fucking thinking I'm mad really im glad cause while you SWALLOW you really sad as it hits your chin there goes my grin it should be a sin how much your pain now makes me smile when you had me to where I'd cry when you hurt that was for a while now its bitch get off mine enjoy yours and if you ain't got tears then you hiding behind fear that new man you got is really queer and feel bad for his ass thinking he's the new love of your life smiling and wilding when you behind his back denying him he don't exist in your mind but he's got me cause you letting him hit it from behind bitch I tried. Enjoy your new year as I toast you

The humming was increasing in intensity when the first tentative wave of the fog arrived at our camp like I imagined the Angel of Death appeared as it rolled through Egypt. Actually, it looked exactly like what the special effects department dreamed up in the movie The Ten Commandments, a malicious flowing black fog looking for a victim. The tip of the first wave descended on us and all the mystery of the morning was explained in one horrifying second.

to accept it, this is my eternity, i'd stay here forever and ever. I guess this is it, my whole life and it's all wasted. I wonder if I could have done anything different, maybe be kinder, give to the poor, I don't know. I'll never get married or have children.

I will infect you huuummanns! Oh hello I am Fun-Guy I'm a Fungi I can cause many pains to your body and also give you sickness. I like to infect places that are wet. The immune system will try to attack me but usually fails. Suckers you can't attack me. Ha! Now its time to infect. I am going to try and cause a unlucky person athletes foot. Now that I am giving them a rash they are going to notice me and call a doctor for some anti-fungal meds. Boy I sure do hate that stuff. As the person who is named John goes to the doctor I hear the doctor say" thats a pretty nasty fungus son." Yes, I the fungus have finally made someone have "the nasties."

I remember October 23rd, 2013 specifically for a few reasons. First, I remember the music playing loudly from the living room of my friend Kenzie’s grandma’s house and Kenzie’s sister, Maddie, singing off-key and even louder than the music. I also remember the comforting smell of cookies in the oven and lavender and other flowers in the vase on the counter while I sat at the island in the kitchen. The third reason I remember that day is because it’s written in the corner of my first attempt at a drawing.

Hearing the hit of the ball upon the bat from afar, I contemplated life whilst I ruled from atop my plastic fortress, but not all was peaceful in my kingdom. The evil force that cast me into the abyss from whence came my kingdom had returned. The shrill screech that was the call of the Evil Playground Lady resounded through the air.

As a young boy I watched as my organ flowers disappear and I asked myself “will I see them again?” The space was trembling under its weight and I didn’t think anyone would understand how I was feeling. Organ flowers all decayed, and I will see them again.

*Ok, so I know this is off from the time line of the books, but I'm going to have it so Natalie goes to the dance so I can introduce the new Character.

To those who have to battle their own demons everyday, from Alicia, a practicing Catholic who has lost someone to their demons. First, I wish to applaud you for making it this far. For if you hadn't kept fighting, you could not be here right now. If you had made it through the day with being clean and or have not listened to your demons, I am amazed at how far you've come since yesterday.

I didn’t know any better. I didn’t know it could kill me. One time when I was 8, I was playing with some chapstick. I was putting It on everything when I decided to take a bite out of it. I ended up getting really sick and almost dying.

In easeful-death I roamed through the fiery darkness, a soul lost in perdition, damned to Damnation, doomed to roast in the fires of Purgatory forever and ever. I knew that I was dead and that Purgatory was where I was; I was burning up.

I am here to tell you a story. A story to torture your thoughts and make you think twice above all. A story of woe. A story about the great Edgar Allan Poe and how I stuck by his side throughout the endless circles of despair. It’s quite unthinkable and unimaginable to believe that we cats are the exactly same as humans consciously. I’m known as an outsider. I’m one of the misunderstood creatures mistakenly created in the eyes of everyone. Edgar was also misunderstood and wanted nothing more than for someone to understand him. I’ve been following Allan all over for as long as I can remember. In the early years of the 1800’s in Boston Edgars mother had died from tuberculosis by the time he reached three. Though for Edgar’s father had left the family early in his life. The remaining few of his family was picked apart and greeted into different homes. They were torn away from the only few people they knew. Poe and me were

Waiting in Vain There’s no reason to be scared, so you said All pains and emotions will soon be dead. You will forget me and the things we had Oh, tell me why I’m missing you so bad?

My life was flashing before my eyes, I was realizing what was happening death was coming. Cold and stillness filled the room while the feeling of death started to overtake my body it was a different feeling but it had to come. My limbs felt heavy and I thought real slow everything was slowing down. Just then something odd happened like nothing I ever thought some sound came into the room an annoying buzzing creature.