TheInkAndQuill

     One cold Sunday morning, I woke up a dizzy haze, my stomach literally growling in anger, I decided to go downstairs to make breakfast.  I claw myself out of bed and Heavily carried myself towards the kitchen, the cold air coming from downstairs instantly waking me up in the process.  I finally arrive and am dismayed as I open my fridge and notice the bright white void that appeared before me, I wasn't going to complain much about it since I knew that I had to get groceries soon, but I was too lazy and simply decided to go to a local coffee shop down the street.     After cleaning myself up, I start walking down the street, it was misty

Those feelings are unbearable, I know, you have had those feelings for way too long, but know that no one wants to see you go, sometimes we must walk through it and be strong. Eventually, those emotions will, go away and stay away forever, and you will find peace and sleep soundly still, so to say that you're useless, I never. Therapy won't help with your depression, medicine will only help for a few, finding a cure needs no such profession, sometimes it is so simple if we knew.    So walk with me, it won't be forever,    We will face the darkness, strong, together.

Grass green like silk looked past stepped on like a rug dogs eat it kids rip it men cut it down grass can't scream nor talk only stands still collects sun drinks rain never cuts men ever.

He is engineer, engineer constructed is he, the battery is troubled, troubled with the battery he is, overtook the chance to undertake, undertook because overtake he did, incessant impatience, impatient with incessantness, impatient is he, caliber shot the garrison, garrison shot with caliber from he, bullet shot from wall, wall shot the bullet into he, must endevore the hospice, the hospice was endevored by he, the gravestone sits in the dirt, I go to the dirt to visit the gravestone which is he.

    The world has once again split itself in two, Catholics and Protestants are at each others throats, this time though, the people have changed, but to know the whole story, we need to take a look back from the beginning.    The war on religion has finally ended, with Christianity as the victor, with the end of one of the biggest wars in history, came the chance to make more scientific advancements than ever before, although this seemed like a fantastic idea at first, this would lead to some unfortunate consequences.  They decided to change the way humans perform, how they look, and eventually, make new humans, they wanted to play god.

As he hung his head in disbelief, Paul wondered how he would cope with this problem, but that is when the door swung open, the lights flashing in his eyes, his doctor walked in.  When he came in, he stared at him for what felt like an eternity, then he looked at his charts, he said with hesitation, "Paul... you have a MRSA infection... I wish there was something we could do... but we are too late... you have but 10 days to live."   Paul was a student in William and Mary in Virginia.  He was really good in wrestling, he even lead his team to victory in a championship in 1997.  Sadly, in 1999, Paul found a swollen bump on his leg, he thought