Mornings At Dad's House

He slowly makes his way over to his favorite chair but not before he sleepily says good morning. He sits down with a small thump and a slight screech from the old lazy boy chair. His hair is all over and sticking up like an evil mad scientist from Dr. Moto. 5 minutes later he sluggishly rises to his feet and makes his way to the kitchen. He looks at the coffee machine and thinks for a while before deciding to make some, as if were a hard choice. He moves slowly determined to make some coffee. After making his coffee he slowly makes his way over to his favorite chair and sits down again. He then looks up at the TV and freezes like a person who got turned to stone by Medusa. He watches the every move of the things on the TV as if they were real and were going to suddenly put out of the screen and eat him. I say to my self that I am glad he is not still sleeping because that would be worse. When he sleeps he is like a bear in a cosy cave, almost nothing can wake him up and he snore really loud. One funny thing is he does this every morning, it is like he tapes himself then plays it back over and over again in 3D. I hope that when I get older I am not like that........well maybe just a little like that......it looks some what fun. :) :)

I Am Internet

Ha, ha, ha. Who do you think I am? I can do worldwide searches in a blink of an eye. I can surf the web. I can let you talk to friends. I am fun. I am amazing. You would not be able to live without me. People have made me a while ago. Some say they want to get rid of me but guess what I am Internet and I am here to stay. I will always be calling your name. I might lead you to temptation, and make sure you do almost nothing you need to but who cares. I am Internet everyone should love me and I bet they will love me. If they don't then I will make life unpleasant for them. I will not work when they want me to work. I will not open what they want me to open. I will fry their mousses and SD drives if they dare try and plug them into me. I am perfect and every one with see. I will threaten to blow up in all human places if they do not meet my demand. I demand to be supreme rule of the incompetent human speeches. NO ONE WILL HATE ME FOR I AM INTERNET AND I WILL BE THE SUPREME RULER OF THE HUMANS. NOTING AND I REPEAT NOTHING WILL GET IN MY WAY! HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA!

It Is 2081

It is January 8, 2081. The world has changed drastically from 2011. In 2013 Obama payed people to right a law stating that once you are president of the United States you stay the president of the United states till the day you die. Many people disagree with the law but there is nothing they can do. Most people have lost their jobs, homes, and their families. Obama sent his guards to destroy all homes of the republicans and if they saw any republicans kill them and their families. The republicans that have escaped have made secret meeting places to hide and to meet about the revolution as they called it. The revolution is to kill Obama, and kill anyone who worships him. So far both side are going at it everyday and both are suffering major casualties. Also some people have special powers like super speed, flying, ect. to help them defend them selves and their families but like the others their the powers are still not enough to stop their deaths. There is a rummer going around in both sides of the war a bout a certain girl that can control all the elements and is the best fighter in the whole world. I know for a fact both sides want to control the girl but they don't know where or who she is. Both sides believe that the girl could be a weapon to their side and that if they have her on their side they will win the war. Maybe they are right but then again maybe they are wrong. They think they can control this so called weapon and that they can make her do what ever they want but they have another thing coming. Let me tell you one word of advise she hates being controlled and if you try to control her you will most definitely die. She does not want to be controlled what she wants is to watch as the rain of Obama to fall and she wants to be the one who stops it. She wants to kill him for the revenge of her parents. What happened was the girls father put her in the closet to protect her from the invasion. Obama personally stabbed her mother in the heart and he personally shot her father in the head and watched as he bled to death. If you are wondering how I know so much of this girl it is because this so called weapon is ME.

What is a Free World?

Do you ever wish people would stop fighting and arguing? Did you ever think of a world where everyone was equal, no competitions, no fights, no arguing, and no choices? I like the idea of everyone being equal, no fights, and no arguing but I would not like that there would be no freedom of choice, and I would miss the friendly competitions. Kurt Vonnegut, Jr. wrote a short story called “Harrison Bergeron” and in Harrison Bergeron’s world people wore the same clothes, spoke the same, looked the same, and thought the same and if they did not they got feigned, went to jail, or got killed. To live in world were you can’t do as you please, wear what you please, say what you please, or think what you please is not a world at all. It is not a world it is a never ending prison of terror, and no freedom that you can’t escape no matter how hard you try.

To live in a free world one would be able to say, do, wear, and think what you want not what someone else wants. In “Harrison Bergeron” everyone was the same thanks to little ear pieces that go off every 20 seconds and heavy weights attached all over the body. It might be nice to live in a world without conflict but it is not worth the price of freedom. To me the only person who was really free was Diana Moon Glampers but she used her freedom to make everyone else miserable. Some people would say they would rather trade their freedom for a world with no conflict but they do not know how bad that trade is. The world with no conflict would most likely be no colors, no free choices, no free thinking, no death, difficult to live in, and most of all boring. I would never trade my freedom for a world with no conflict also because that would be a slap in the faces of our soldiers who risked or are risking their lives to have freedom for us.

Are you willing to trade freedom for a world without conflict? You will have to make that choice for yourself and you can’t have people telling you what to say. I know for a fact that I am not willing to risk my freedom for a world without conflict because I love colors, uniqueness, free choices, free thinking, wearing what I want to wear, and saying what I want to say. A world without conflict would be boring and like I said before to live in world were you don’t have freedom is not a world at all it is however a never ending prison of terror, and no freedom that you can’t escape no matter how hard you try.

What Is The Color Blue?

Blue is light colored paints, like shimmering beads, and calm like a sleeping bear.
Blue is the taste of fresh blue berries picked from the vine in spring.
Blue smells like sweet spring mornings and fresh air in the country.
Blue makes me feel relaxed as if I was eating ice cream with my best friend Trina.
Blue is the sound of heavy rain falling outside my window protecting me from despair and the hope in the eyes of a person who has lost everything.
Blue is a huge ocean full of adventures, a safe place you can go when you are petrified or abandoned, and a small pond in the middle of a vast busy farm.
Blue is like relaxing with my friends and family.
Blue is like crying when you are deserted, and depressed.
Blue is like a light mist in spring or bright night sky full of beautifully bright stars.