Kristor is depressed that he doesn’t have any friends. He walks the walk of shame and guilt. Things didn’t turn out the way he wanted it to be. He starts crying. Everyone looks at him. The tears look normal now. It seems this way. He keeps thinking about how he hurt many people along the way and never got the chance to apologize to them. He is a lonely creature of the night. The tears suddenly turn to blood.
Something terrible is going on with Kristor. He is shedding lots of tears and is getting more skinnier by the last hours of his life. The tears drain the public streets and sidewalks. The pavement and road turn to paint blood red. It is sure bloody at for the audience. He quickly falls down and can’t walk and stand any longer.
His skin is shedding out and falling down rapidly. He dies in the middle of the intersection near the malls and pharmacies. The strangers cry for his death. It all turned out negative. He tried to do good for the people, but he didn’t have the guts to. He was lost all the time.
The next week, the audience in public commemorate him and name the sidewalk Kristor Hoglen. They will always remember him for his kind soul. So sad to see the lost soul now gone. They all talk about his adventures and journeys along his way. And yeah, the depression he held on for his entire life.
Freddy Krueger is preying on the teen dreamers and sleepers. He killed them all. Nobody in the real life believes that Freddy Krueger is real. they think that he is a figment of their imagination. Try not to sleep. He is a creepy guy. Don’t let the mites bite. Do something like watch TV, listen to music, or read. Beware of him. This freak that keeps you to sleep.
“Where can we have fun and hang out?” Carl asked
“Deadbeat Club!” Lila cried happily.
-Sense of Humor Quotes
Deadbeat Club, by B52’s
of coffee made by
brew machines just right
taste from up above its paradise
“Starbuck’s Horizon Café”
of sweet coffee beans
from Heaven above
savoring the taste of ice coffee
Doyle walks outside in the streets of shame. The strangers are with wide-open grins chitty chatters by cruising all over. His smile is downwards by shedding tears of water. The tears keep coming down his rotten face image.
His fists bump all over his stomach. People grin at him all the time in a heckling motion. His body turns to leaves while all of his body parts blow in the wind. Doyle is now full of a bucket of leaves rolling all over the sky. People shout out with wild wolf noises. Doyle is now a Fall of leaves traveling in the sky passing through the crowd.
“Okay, everyone! Let’s greet our new classmate, Jeremy! Tell us who your father is!” the teacher said.
“My dad is Satan!” Jeremy happily told his new classmates.
All his classmates had their jaws dropped open.
Sense of Humor
Strangers are going out in public to stores, restaurants, etc. It is a nice day right now. It is in a blue sky and white clouds. It looks as if nothing wrong will happen at this moment.
But, the sky changes into an eye with red pupils. Most people began to look suspicious at it. They begin to be concerned. The eye beams red lasers from its pupils. Strangers start to get hurt and injured. They bleed, their arms, legs, and hands fall apart.
The eye continues to destroy everything in its path. For example, buildings, streets, and strangers begin dying. Through the horror, all the people are now dead. The eye appears from a demon who wanted to do damage to this friendly town. It is now a disaster town.
The eye from the demon disappears, but the day has turned to blood red.
“Why are you so glum, Daryll?” dad asked.
“I don’t feel happy, because I don’t have any friends. I will never be happy.” Daryll said.
“I am worried,” Daryll said.
Why don’t you try the Hakuna-matata method, son.” dad said.
“What’s that?” Daryll asked.
“It means no worries, no troubles,” dad told him.
“Does it work?” Daryll asked.
Suddenly he feels a little bit good.
“Yeah, of course it does! It takes all your worries and troubles away,” dad told him.
“I like the sound of that!” Daryll cried happily. He is now confident that he will gain friends.
Hakuna-matata is a Swahili Language phrase from South Africa, the meaning is “no worries, no troubles.”.
Time Travel (Poem)
Back to your life’s past,
trying to solve your future,
the present has changed.
“Have a great Vampire Weekend, everyone!”
“Have a happy Green Day, everyone!”