Friday, September 26, 2014

Week 6: I want to play a game...

 My scary movie would involve me and a couple close friends. I wouldn't be as dumb as to go in a very obvious scary abandoned place, unless that was my only choice. I'd be trying to escape from my only nightmare. The only person in my wildest dreams whom pesters me till i'm at the edge of the cliff. I'm the main target, the victim..the one who's thought to die. Since i'm the main target my friends would try to hide me as much as possible from the beast. My friends and I are on a hike to the oldest oak tree known to man. This tree has many ancient carvings and witch craft voodoo stuff. My enemy, the only person in my wildest dreams, doesn't like when I do things that they don't want me doing, although i'm doing nothing wrong. He died, hanging in a tree. He watches over me, but still hurts me. He followed my friends and I into the woods on our long hike. At the end of my movie he will corner me to either a life or death situation. Come with him and I live, but do not live happily. I go to the underworld where flames engulf me..but not enough to kill me. He will put me through many suffering situations. Die. I can die. I am at the edge of the cliff. I will no longer be here, and my friends will be safe but will have to live with a very, very sad memory. I built strength and realized I didn't want to do either. I took the beast and stood up to him.. I took the huge boulder that was lying next to me, and picked it up. I gathered all my strength and told myself, "You can do this." I took the rock and slammed it at the beast..the beast fell down the cliff and dissolved in the water, its weakness. After that night I said my goodbyes to my friends and packed up and left to my safe haven. I knew it was best to leave them so that they're safe, too. I moved somewhere far, far and wet. Florida on the beach.

Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Week 5: My Heart Belongs to:::

I don't really know who or what to blog about due to I don't really watch TV or movies that are totally fictional.. so I guess I'm just going to go with Spongebob. It would be cool to be under water and visit the krusty crab. I'd try some of their Krabby patties and see if it's totally worth the money or not. I'd also inform spongebob by the end of my visiting that he is serious really annoying. I would take clarinet lessons from Squidward because that'd be pretty beast. Before I left the area I definiatly would rob mr. krabs of all of his money and his little violin. The most exciting thing would be to go jelly fish hunting. I would isolate The Bikini Bottom of all of its jelly fish and take it home to make homemade jelly. I then would sell it for $7 a jar. Last but not least I would relive the hash slinging slasher episode and definiatly scare the crap out of Spongebob. It would scare him so bad that he'd quit his job as spongebob and would flee Bikini Bottom.

Friday, September 12, 2014

Week 4: Urban Legends

One legend that I have heard since I had an email was the "Carmen Winston" chain mail. It had said that if you didn't forward to so and so amount of people that she will visit you tonight, do bad things to you, you'll have bad luck..etc. I believe this may have to do with the bloody mary story, but I may be wrong. I don't really remember how it went. When I was little I believed in this. I would forward the mail until eventually I realized, as I got older, that it wasn't true. I remember being scared to go in the bathroom at night or with the lights off because I was scared that I was going to see her in the mirror. The stories can be scary, especially, if you're a scaredy cat like me.

Friday, September 5, 2014

Week 3: Song

Many country songs seem to have more of a meaning than any "Hip hop"..rock...etc. I like many songs, but I guess the one song that I can, somewhat, remember the lyrics to and that really has a good meaning is the song Every Storm Runs Out of Rain. I like the part where it goes something like, "Every heartache will fade away, just like every storm runs, runs out of rain." It's true and has meaning. It can mean something to people who are going through a bad time. Once you sit there and let that sink in you'll realize that with time, things will get better. All songs, that I know of, have a meaning.