“You are... now eligible. I guess...”

“Oh hey dad, what do you mean?” I asked, confused. I was sitting on my desk, studying for an exam, when suddenly, my father came in. “Eligible, for what exactly?”

“President of the World.”

“What are you talking about dad? Are you drunk again?” I sighed.

“I signed you up, for President of the World, it’s a new form of selecting a leader.” My dad replied, he ...

The tiger was trying to eat the deer but the deer kicked the tiger in the face and flew away with warm wings. The deer 🦌 jumped up and down and pooped on the tigers swollen face. He survived that fateful night. The tiger ran after the floating deer. And the deer flew on. The tiger soon got tired and sat down, rubbing the stinky poo of his face. His prey is gone, but he still has this. As for the ...

First they killed my Friends. I couldn’t do much about it, it all happened so quick. They shot them, they killed them.

Then they killed my Mother. I didn’t even know it had happened, I didn’t even know she died.

Now they killed my Father. I could’ve helped him, but I didn’t. The guilt is eating me alive.

Soon they’ll kill my Brother, his death is for entertainment. The anger is boiling in my chest...

It was there. The Human. His bold eyes directed on his prey, moving along with it, with me. I didn’t know what to do, I’m always safe with my mother. But I am mature now, I have grown. From a bony, fleshless creature, I am now a meaty delight for it, for him.

His tall, lean body, avoiding the dry leafs and bushy paths to avoid my notice.

But I run, pushing hard as my four legs could carry me. Sud...

Today was the day, today I am a new person, today I will change.

“Happy birthday love,” mother whispered, covering her trembling voice. She had entered my room. “Y-you ready?

I tried to whisper back to comfort her but I had a brick stuck in my throat. I should’ve comforted her, but I didn’t.

I was deafened by the banging on the door, my ears playing a high pitched note.

They came. They killed he...

I like the beach, it’s so beautiful and bright at day, the water glistening from the reflections of sunlight. It’s quiet and nostalgic at night, crickets chirping, the waves blindly crashing onto the sand, slowly pulling back.

I went there at night, the beach, knowing I was going to peacefully lay there on the cool sand, it wrapping me in its infinite arms.

That’s not what happened. It was there...