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Gerald Fenkins

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A famous author named Gerald Fenkins is walking the streets of California. All the strangers greeted him and he did the same. He gave all of them his autograph in photographs. Suddenly words come out of his head but they weren’t colored black. Instead they were stained painted red. He was running out of words and blood. He died in front of his fans. They all cried, and mourned his death. I guess it was the death wish book that got to Gerald Fenkins. Out of respect from the fans they all threw him flowers and pictures of him.

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Books That Kill

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Strangers enjoy a night out in public while reading books. The books escape from the people’s hands and tears pages of itself. The pages start slicing the strangers’ necks and arms. They all are critically injured, and blood comes out of their bodies. The book covers strangle their necks until there are no human survivors. All of them die from the victims of books. The books did all the killings. No one was spared. The next day the tragic incident killings were all over the news in all the TVs of people’s homes. They couldn’t believe it.

Planet Earth Swallows Its Civilization

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Today, people are doing busy things some for business and others for pleasure. The world seems, occupied, friendly, busy, and dangerous in all across the globe. Planet Earth receives water to live.

They didn’t know that Earth was hungry for something disturbingly frightening. It made up its mind. The Earth eats people and animals, bringing them down to its core.

Once it finished eating the whole civilization, it made a hiccup noise throughout the entire universe. Now there aren’t humans and animals living anymore, except the plants. It had a huge appetite.

Antsy

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One particular person Sandy was sightseeing the city of New York. But, ants went all through her body. There were tons of them. These weren’t your ordinary ants. They disappeared deep inside her body.

She kept screaming for help and was scratching all over her body. Blood has begun to come out of her fingers, neck, and arms. She is dying. Nobody has done nothing about it, but all gasped and cried.

When all was said and done she had died from the horrors of the ants. People out of respect took pictures of the incident. Poor Sandy had seen her own death and she was just 23 years old. Gone too soon.

My Writing So Far

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I am a little bit better in my writing. I am improving. I am very close to write manuscripts, but not there yet. I still make typos, publish them, and people see errors. I will not rush in my writing this time. I am still learning to write. But, my improvement is much better. I will write more short stories, but will take it easy. This time I will make sure that typos aren’t shown in my sites. I will do my best. I will make it happen, because I believe in myself.

I am happy that most of you enjoy what I write. There will be more to come soon.

Be A Better You (Poem)

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Down in the dumps?

Depression controlling your life?

No worries,

I have just the thing.

To be happy

you have to believe in yourself,

and invest in your willpower,

it isn’t that hard.

Think of positive thoughts,

make them grow into

a better you.

Develop your mind

that it’s strong,

but not weak.

only you matter.

Talk about good things,

and avoid talking of the negatives,

it is easy,

and not that hard.

Trust yourself that you

will do good things,

and free your inner you.

think of positive

experiences each coming day,

build on it.

You will begin to love

yourself.

Defeat depression,

and bring in the good stuff,

think optimistic.

you will do the right things.

Believe that you won’t

make any mistakes,

remember that your

mind is like a living room.

Take care of yourself,

be peaceful with people,

solve your problems,

and make them positive.

Be a happy person.