Thursday, January 29, 2015

None The Same


 
"Can we eat this?" I smacked his hand away. "No, that's plastic." He gave me a puppy god face. "No!" I said in a stricter tone. He started to moap and walk away. "Whee!" the other one screamed. "Ger off of there!" I yelled. "But...but it's a pony." He said as he rode the couch. "No it's not." I said trying to get him off. I then felt arms wrap around my waist. "Pretty!" I felt a slight blush come over my face. "G-get off!" I said removing his hands. I heard the doorbell ring and him screaming, "We got another one!" Good gracious! What was the government thinking? After my husband had been in a terrible accidents in one of their labs they had decided to clone him. Each week sending a clone and I never got the perfect result. Many were failures and their mental capacity was of a 5 year old while some others were just stuck with one personality. "I called and told them to stop sending you guys over." I said a bit furious. Yet, one of the clones pointed at the package excitatly. I walked over and looked at the package. "Whole Human" was written across the paper. Everytime I got a clone I wanted to cry. My sweet darling was gone...and none of these replacements were the same. Everyday they just reminded me of how miserable I was without him. Yet, I kept trying to keep the tears in as my hands ran over the package. I started to rip it open and then he stood up. I slowly started to lift myself up. "I'm Iris and I'll be your caretaker for now on." I said. "Iris..." I nodded my head. For some reason he was different every small detail was there from his cheekbones to the little mole underneath his left eye. "Iris it's me..." I looked up at him confused. "What are you talking about?" I asked. "It's me." I took me a bref moment to realize what was happening. "I'm home." He said with a huge smile. I couldn't help but run into his open arms and I slowly breathed out his name. "Eric." 

Friday, January 23, 2015

Sacrifice the Teddy Bears


If I had a choice to make everyone in the world read one series of books it would be Percy Jackson. I have not finished the second series yet but not finishing leaves the reader on their toes and asking for more. These books really changed my life in 5th grade in SFA when I couldn't get enough of every word on the page as everyone groaned in the background. These books makes everyone fall in love with EVERY character. These books open your eyes to see the world of Greek and Romans gods themselves. This book would change the world by letting you see the world in a different way and never wanting to see it the same ever again. When watching the movies a wave of disappointment will come over you and leave a void in their soul. It will also leave the world drinking Dr. pepper, sacrificing teddy bears to Romans, and eating blue food. 

Friday, January 9, 2015

Over break

Something I wanted to do over break that I didn't really get to do over break was go see and hang out with my friends. The reason that I was kept from this was because the holidays were coming up. My family likes spending this time together so I was just with my family.  I spent most of my break doing family activities or just at home. Over the break I  asked wanted to do some reading but never got around to do it. I had gotten a new video game and forgotten all about my reading. My new video game kept me from my reading since I was mostly focused on beating the game. I wish I would've at least concidered go pick up a book especially since I had two books that I was borrowing from someone and haven't even read the first word of the first chapter. 


Extra Credit: Texting and driving poem. BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

With two hands on the wheel
Your mind is own the road
Until you hear a 
Beep! Beep! Beep!

I looked over in curiosity
Who could it be?
I'll just take a peak
and see who it is.

With two hands on the phone 
All that took was a second
For a distracted driver to look away.
I wasn't fast enough to hit the breaks

Now I'm on a hospital bed
and all I hear is 
Beep! Beep! Beep!   
It's not a text. 

It's not a phone call. 
It's me. 
It's my heartbeat trying to keep me alive.
I am lucky

To be alive,
but I was stupid. 
Stupid to pick up my phone 
Too desperate to see. 

Now I am here.
From a text
and all I could see 
Was an emoji face smiling back at me. 

What a worthless way to go.
Was it really worth it?
For an emoji? 
It can wait! Always!