She tied the strings and let it dangle beautifully from my neck. I looked at it with confusion. “What’s this for?”
“You’ll know when it matters”
“Stop acting smart. Tell me what it is”
“It’s just a little gift for you”
“But what exactly IS it?”
“It doesn’t matter. When the time comes, be ready”
“For what?”
“Destiny”
“Shut up with that nonsense and tell me”
“You see, I do not know because it’s not ...
“So what do you do?”
Said Mr Lou.
“I make cat mittens
And ship them to Britain”
“That is quite… strange.
Any other hobbies?
Just for a change”
“I made walls of TVs
And rooms out of snacks
And even a floor that’s made just for a nap”
“Do you do anything out in the sun
Building, gardening, Just for fun?”
“I made streets out of treats
I made sheds out of bred
I made water slides of Nutella
All ...
So… I’m still here… I guess, maybe, just maybe, the time machine stopped working, or the UTTS (universe teleportation transportation system) has malfunctioned. You know, just judging by the rubble scattered around the ground. There gone. There all gone. I am the only one left. I am searching through the debris and find a miracle. A phenomenon. The perfect ingredients for the most advanced incredib...
In a world that is dying
In a world that is lost
In a world that is fleeing
Running at all costs
This world is unbalanced
Unequal, unfair
This world is distressed
With evil and despair
When evil is coming
When all hope is lost
We all must stop running
It’s a lost cause
We must wait for the rain
To nourish our crops
To keep us alive
For as long as it lasts
The thundering whisperer
Will one d...
It’s been a few months since we’ve been underground. I’m not sure how many. To be honest, I can’t care less at this point. There have been several cave-ins but we have been able to manage alright. My clothes have several rips on them from sharp rocks, I haven’t brushed my hair in weeks and I always end up with mud somewhere on my face. As people who are unable to afford housing in the tunnels, we ...
Dear diary,
Today was our first day in year 2. We got to meet our new teacher, Ms Miller. She is really nice and very kind. My legs ached so bad after getting to the classroom. Our new classroom is on the SECOND FLOOR! When lessons started, she introduced herself and got us to sit in a circle on the carpet and I of course sat next to my best friend Isla. Then we went around the circle saying a fun...
