The sun is so bright It smites the dark The sun is just the biggest star

An explosion happens every second inside the sun That's out love. That's us.

You and me. Every sight, touch, and smell. We share together is its own explosion.

It's our history, The sun is our bright past, present, and future... You are my only star.

Let's grow together Let's make our last big bang together Let's create a new world.

Ride it into the darkness While the sun slowly bussin.

Ana is a tomato, She sits on her ass all day long. she’s too ripe to cook, with but we keep her here anyway.

Waiting for the day that she grows, Fucking Ana it’s been a month. She still laying on her butt. I’m confused and with no given clue to why she’s still ripe.

Fuck this shit Ana is going in the trash, I’ve grown inpatient and extremely hungry. I will not wait for this bitch no more. Bye bye Ana you were a waste; You looked so good I wanted a taste.

You loved her. You thought she was the one, Turns out she wants one.

I will not sin Or I'll be lying to God.

The man that gave me life. She has sinned But I'll relieve her pain.

I once loved her, But she loved Satan more. Now she must live with regret.

Losing me And Losing her faith.

Scrumptious winter delights. Mother heats up the pot of coffee While I take out the aromatic gingerbread cookies The steam releasing such a sweet warm scent. A scent I had longed all year long

Could I’ve had made gingerbread cookies throughout the year? Yes but, sometimes it’s better to long something so when you finally have it you can truly appreciate it. The coffee intertwines with the aroma of the cookies. Nothing smelled better than that on an early morning of a winter day. Mother turned the television on and resumed we resumed our winter tradition. Finding a hallmark movie she hadn’t seen before. Which was impossible...

...but we enjoyed it. Rewatching our favorite Christmas love movies. While drinking our now warm coffee with our gingerbread cookies. Dunking and dipping away as the time passed us, As we were on our 4th movie. The month continued with the same schedule and ten extra pounds but we didn’t really care because it was our time of the year.

Tradition means this, Tradition means us.

The cold current surpassing my head. I’m drowning in it like I want to end myself. But it’s not my fault. I don’t know how to swim. How to navigate these waters. These uncharted waters, which were so easy for others. I wish I knew how to swim here. I feel like the only one benched in a room of professionals. I wanted to swim, so I let go. Now I’m drowning and nobody knows.

“What the f**k !” Shouted Daniel. Oblivious to the fact that it was the actual reaper. “Nah Holmes who are you” asked Daniel. “You know who I am” replied the reaper in confusion.” “Have you never watched The Grim adventures of Bill and Mandy?” He asked Daniel as if he was expecting him to say yes. “Nah Holmes; Danny Phantom for life” he answered with a smile on his face. “Are you kidding me, Jesus people from the 90’s are even stupider than the 00’ kids.” The reaper sighed. He walks slowly behind and Daniel shouts “Give me a twirl Holmes” laughing hysterically. The reaper sighed even louder telling Daniel “You know I’m here to kill you right?” “Prove it show me that you’re actually the reaper!” Daniel says like an absolute idiot. “I can’t show you” the reaper says in a mumbled voice as if feeling embarrassed. “Why Mr.Reaper? Is it Mrs.Reaper” Daniel snickered. “No it’s just I’m not supposed to...” he said “my girlfriend broke up with me and she used to always tell me not to” the reaper had a frown growing on his face. “You wanna go for a drink up at my apartment?” Daniel asked the Reaper. “Uhhh, I don’t know I’m on the job right now and I mean I’m supposed to kill you bro” “Kill me after bro because you need the support right now” Daniel said. “You right home skillet” the Reaper said. *** ”So what's it like being the reaper?” Daniel asked in curiosity. ”It’s a struggle. Let me tell you, all day everyday just killing people is exhausting.” the reaper told Daniel. ”Then quit” Daniel said with such ease. Of course it was easy to him, he didn't know that the only job a reaper can have is reaping. ”I cant quit, its the only job I can have” he told Daniel. When in his head he wondered

What would happen if I quit? Would I lose all respect from my peers. Would I be disowned?Or would I just live off my what I have?

”listen whatever happens you can come and live with me bro” Daniel said laying his hand on the reaper. ”Really?” said the reaper to Daniel with a surprised look on his face. ”Damn, wait you can’t” Daniel responded with sadness on his face. ”Why?” the reaper asked him with a frown on his face as well. ”Well... You're gonna kill me today” Daniel answered the reaper. ”Listen I'll make you a deal” the reaper told him. ”Ill let you a full life if you let me live with you” the reaper proposed. ”DEAL!” he shouted. ”Come on over here holmes” Daniel told him as they hugged. *** Weeks go by... Daniel is still breathing and the reaper is still living. I don’t know how to end this story other than the infamous.

THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER BI**HES!

Breathing. Something I was incapable of doing at the moment. There he was standing, hovering over the car. I was petrified not a single part of my body was capable of moving. Seeing him after the incident, five years ago. My heart dropped to my feet for the only things that I could possibly think about was the whereabouts of my family. Did he already get to them?

These where the heinous thoughts that invalidated every other thought in my head. Everything from his mask to his suit kept me enclosed in my car. As I slowly gripped my steering wheel and drove into him... He pulled away as I drove into the garage door. There was my family all tied up in chairs. I quickly put my hand right back on the steering wheel to look up and see nobody outside. I hopped out the car to untie my family to hear them mumbling loudly. I take off the sock stuffed in there mouths to hear my wife scream “HES COMING FROM UNDER THE CAR!”

He walked slowly towards us with such confidence it left everyone uneasy. My hands trembling as I untied them all. They ran upstairs as I stayed behind to lock the door. Infuriated with myself as I remember that I left my keys in the car. There was no looking back. I told my wife to take the kids into the bathroom. That I was gonna fight a fight that was long overdue. I ran to the front door to make sure he didn’t get in yet. Scared for my families life, I knew I couldn’t let him get to them. I held my bat that stood as a decoration above the door. Suddenly I hear the door rattle open. He was here.

BOOM. I bashed my baseball into his stomach leaving him knocked on the floor. I knew my wife had called the police but I had to make sure the fight with him ended. I banged repeatedly at his body. Making sure he suffered as much as he once made. I ran to the bathroom and hugged my wife and kids because I knew that they had been scared. “I love you” I mumbled to my wife and children. “He’s gone now, he won’t ever come back to try to hurt you.” they replied with relief in their voices “I love you daddy”. The cops arrived and since that day I’ve learned to never let my guard down. At any minute a stranger could be watching you...

I cautiously speed-walked down the street. Between west and sycamore street. This town was abandoned, ever since the rapture. Nothing has ever been the same. I was once just a janitor in a hospital and now I'm on the run from a gang of scavengers. I was never into the bible, God didn't seem real. My youth brought me nothing but misfortune and heartache. My mother was a big believer along with my dad. They got taken. I prayed a hundred prayers all my life but it wasn't enough. Not to save me from my sins.

I heard afar in the distance the sound of roaring engines. They were here. I looked at the clock desperately waiting for it to strike 10. It was the time the bells rang. Resembling a once peaceful calling to church now the sound the reigns control over the entire world. Or what's left of it. I ran up the stair fearing them entering the house for shelter. I had no weapons, nothing to defend myself. I heard them get closer and closer as-- RING RING RING RING.

I hold my hand covering my mouth. I stop breathing. Listening to whether it whether or not they're stopping at the house I'm in. Until I hear a scream. A loud horrible scream. When you're out at 10 they take you. I don't know who or what. But the earth is as still and quiet as it's ever been. The houses are looted, the streets have overgrown grass the lays just above the knees. Everything is natural and beautiful. But nobody is a good person on earth. They've done things and I've done things. I sleep no more for I have awoken my demons and this is my hell. There's no escape for me.

Nothing can change my past and now I wait and watch time pass as there is nothing that I can do. But wait to die.

Lies. Unthought actions, Let’s not lie. Why lie, was it by accident, was it to save someone or for your benefit?

Why lie if not to benefit? Why lie if not to save? They’re “reasonable” If they’re done with a reason, an intent. Remarkable how we save ourselves, Discrediting everything we say.

Why lie? If it’s just to save the unknowledgeable. To save the unknowledgeable.. ..is to make them the unknowledgeable.

Soldiers whom are sent into the wars. Who's families losses are mourned. Brothes who are assigned to eachother. Into honorable fights, Or so they say.

Brothers become family. Those brothers become the mourners. Fighting to survive. Fighting someone elses fight. Sent into war by the leaders.

Who's leader is it really? The soldier who is sent into war, for the man we’re fighting for. It’s his fight. Why interfere Drowning our families into fear.