You Are So Nice

Carl is the nicest person around the block. He visits his family. He is in his grandmother’s home.

“Carl, you are nice,” his sister said.

All his fingers fall breaking of his left hand.

“Carl, my sweet boy!” grandma said.

Carl’s left hand breaks off.

“How nice to see you,” his brother-in-law said.

Carl’s right hand fingers fall off.

“Aw, isn’t he sweet,” his mom said.

Carl’s right hand and right arm falls off.

All the family tells him that he is so nice.

Carl’s entire body breaks into pieces.

“We lost a real nice guy in Carl!” grandma weeps.

All the family cried for Carl because he is now dead. I guess when they told him nice things he died in the result of his kindness.

Crying To The Death

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

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.

Here He Is, But Now Gone

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.