Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Jumble Story

One day in the park, by the fountain, just this summer, there was a young man sitting there watching a large school thinking about his first days there, “what an unhappy time that was” he thought. Well, no I can’t dwell on the past; I have to get to work, as he walks towards the school he is stopped by the thought of turning around and not going to work for the feeling of imminent doom. Ignoring the feeling he travels to the school almost at the doors he checks his watch and sees its five to three so he hustles to the doors and notices that there is are two unmarked barrels in front of the doors and as he is trying to move the last barrel the bell rings and the doors fly open and he is knocked backwards and the contents of the barrel flies all over him and a bit on a student as he lays there he starts to think of what’s gonna happen now as he blacks out.
As I wake I see people in white all around me, I try to move but can’t as I starts to struggle one of the white suited people notice me and yells to someone outside and twelve large men come in and I start to struggle more and more and then the restraints suddenly snap as I starts to stand, I looks and see that I just broke solid steel. “Wow” I say out-loud and to my own amazement the large guys took out guns and started shooting but none touched me, I looked ahead and all I see is a green mass of grass and flowers. “It must be the contents of that barrel” I though, it was amazing to see I had power over the things I try so hard to save.
I smash though the wall next to me using the weeds growing through the wall. As I starts to pass through I see that there is another bunch of people with powers but then realizes I must leave, as I passes the last cell I see one of my student sitting on the ground surrounded by what looked like water. I tap on the glass as he looks up I see he has no face, I stumble back and feel the need to puke at the sight. I fight the feeling and walk back to the glass and notice he is standing there I hear a voice and wonder what it is. I tap on the glass again and tell him to stand back he doesn’t instead I notice a sort of whirlpool form around him, then I feel the door bending and I use my new found power to help pry the door out and we start to escape together. We then go our separate ways from there.

Four Years Later…………

While I have become what the people are calling evil the person once called my friend is now my sworn enemy. After these long four years he hasn’t captured me yet but on the faithful day just yesterday he has taken me on for the last time we both went in to battle and only one came back out…
To bad it wasn’t me.

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