stream of conciousness

ohgodohgodohgodohgod please not now please let me live BANG let me live BANG let me live BANG one guy down two guys down three guys down so much killing so much death cries for water moms and relief of the pain if only i could help them but i need to keep my self alive please keep me alive please help me not have to kill them i didnt know it was like this pleas just let me live please please please BANG oh no i killed one nononononononononononononononononononononoooooooooooooo now on is dead please now let me live forgive me please nonononononononononononononononononononononono please let me live forgive me please please please let me live let me live let me live please still so many more books to live to please please please please nononononononono so many dead every second and im part of this please forgive me please please now forgive me nonononoonononononononononononononononoono BANG dont the others feel this way BANG why cant we just give up no more killing please please nononononononononononononononono BANG another person dead crap why did i join this why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why nononono please let me live and run away just dont kill me please i didnt know it would be like this why nononononononononono please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please nonoonoonoonononononononon please just help me please save me let me live let me live let me live let me live let me live let me live let me live let me live let me live let me live let me live please nonononononono BANG no another dead BANG no BANG oh almost shot BANG BANG BANG please nonononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononononono

Historical Fiction

Yes, I have thought about my historical fiction. My main character is a 15 year old, homeless boy. Trying to survive in the middle of the war. An infantryman, who lied about his age, then ran away from the army.

Wanting

"Give me some answers, dangit!" I hit the lamp and sent it swinging. As a stalked away from the table, he whispered "John Stokes." I spun around and shoved the table into the wall. Walking out of the storage crate, I said to Sam, "he's free to go." When I walk up to the car, the man greets me, "John Stokes," I say. "Thank you," said the man. Finally, now I can get revenge.

Fighting

there are some exceptions when fighting is right. fighting for what you believe in is ok, as long as it is not physical. verbal fighting, can sometime hurt more that physical. it is hard not to become violent while fighting, but you can control yourself.

Close Cncounter

As the wind whipped through my hair, my eyes started to water Shoot. I thought. I really needed to get those goggles. I closed my eyes to stop them from watering. I thought back to the days before I knew I could fly. So innocent, I thought. Dang, if only I could go back to those days. I was shocked back to reality when I heard an angry "Skwak!" and felt the weight of a bird hit my shoulder. I open my eyes to see two small red lights in the distance. Stupid Cessna. I thought. I turned around and sped back to my house.

Human Equality

I believe that humans will never be naturally equal. If we were to be equal, it would be through handicapping people like in "Harrison Burgeron." If we were all equal I believe the world would be in utter chaos. The world was not meant for people to be equal.

Superhuman Powers

Superhuman powers, every kid on earth wants to have superpowers. Flying, mind reading, and x-ray vision to name a few. I personally would choose the super power to have any superpower. That way what ever mood I am i have a superpower to match it.