From the Movies (Chapter 1)From the Movies (Chapter 1)Me: "Who is he?"Stranger 1: "You mean; that man flying with a red cape? Why that's Superman!"Me: "Superman?"Stranger 1: "Where have you been mac, on a desert island?"Me: "As a matter of fact. Yes I have. I have lived on an Island for many years without a contact, managed to get back last week."Stranger 1: "I don't really know what to say to you. I have sort of experienced something traumatic in my life. I had a car crash, but survived this when them dreaded machines pulled me out of it, they didn't save the other people though. Since then I have been seeing these people in the mirrors. I'm terrified what
The Greatest MistakeThe Greatest MistakeThe days became short when the sun became a puddle of chaos. A black hole turnt out to be an artist which enjoyed painting. The painter used the universal palette which is a diverse spectrum of colours. The painter wanted to make a new landscape on Earth. During the stages of painting the scenery, yellow ochre had been depleted, the only source of pigments were to use the sun. As the artist was about to extract this colour, the sun had diformed durastically, this uncontrollable spillage dripped through space like the flow of desire in slow-motion. As the artist panicked to edit this mess, three blobs of sap green 'splurt
Confessions of a Compact disc Confessions of a Compact discI guess some of you will forget about me soon. I guess the new generation in years to come will never have heard of me. This dreadful digital stuff coming to our shops and taking over our formats. Oh why did you have to abandon me! I have played well to you all, you threw me in a box and took me to a secondhand shop. I looked around at the other dusty formats, where they had told me how lonely they became, that's when I knew my own fate. My good friend, the cassette tape, had been here for many decades. I really am going to enjoy this isolation, no longer feeling the warmth of a class A laser reading my thoughts
Sky with an AtittudeSky with an AtittudeI have many mood swings, but I promise you that I make up for my negativity.When I cry, I have an affect on millions, I can't help it, I'm sorry for the rain as you species call it. Yet, this rain helps you, and some of you complain. For some of you that are unhappy for the rain, I smile with my vivid blue features, and let the warm glow of the sun transpire through me.I'm frequently becoming angrier, because I see advanced species attempting to destroy me. I have to threaten everybody, as a warning, yet this gets out of hand as I become more furious with species that have trespassed on the land below me. This ligh
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