Follow Your Dreams

The only way to get the most out of life is by following your dreams. Research shows that people who followed their dreams received more money in the long run than other people who did not follow their dreams.

If you do not know or have dreams do not be alarmed. Eventually what God created you will be revealed one way or another. Everyone has a special talent that will make the world a better place.

Dreams are the gateways to eternal bliss.

Weed Wacker

On November 13th our class went to see the Chelsea Galleries in the City. In one of the galleries there was so much nudity in each portrait that I just wanted to go to a local store and buy a weed whacker so the paintings looked half way decent. I distinctly remember that one portrait shot had a garden setting. The garden was well trimmed and did not any weed in sight. Right when you look at what the center of the portrait is about hell breaks loose. There is a women bending down nude who looks like she has not shaved for decades. It was so disgusting that I actually told everyone "I need a weed wacker to take the hair off of that women!" My classmates and teachers thought I was just joking, but I was actually seri0us. It should be a law to shave before taking a nude shot because now I am scared for the rest of my life!

My Dream

Last night I remember dreaming about my teacher went on a rampage killing everyone he saw. While he slicing and maiming everyone, his complexion transformed to a fierce red. My teacher had huge horns that came out the side of his head. His eyes changed into a color of red that I have never seen before. It was redder than blood gushing out of the people he was killing. Once the police came justice took its course and he went to jail. Despite his insanity, I visited him at his prison cell. When I visited, he had to go outside for some strange reason. When my teacher walked outside a cop had to escort him with a gun pointed at my teacher for every movement he made. Once he was outside they made him walk around a race track to torture him. While my teacher was at the race track a car escorted him instead of the cop. When I was watching him walk around the race track he suddenly tried to jump up onto the back of the car. When he jumped up he missed and fell onto the muddy, and raunchy ground. It was frightening to watch because to think that my teacher used to be in a stable state of mind teaching me, until he became insane killing everyone in sight.

Flash Fiction

"Ugh! what a day at school!" As I was lying in bed ruminating about the laborious day a light glistens into my eyes. It is coming from my window in my bedroom. Curiously, creeping towards my window, I witness my neighbor who is staring at her dresser trying to decide which nightgown to wear for bed. From this sight my eyes pop out of my head in awe. My neighbor is a women in her twenties. Her olive skin toned body and foxy curves is a man's dream. She proceeds to meticulously lift her shirt over her head and let it drop to the floor. Bending her hips, she slowly takes off her brown belt and her jeans fall to the ground. The only clothing stopping me from seeing her entire bod is her bra and underwear. Not aware of her moving head, I am gazing at her wondrous body. For an instant I look above her torso and her face is looking directly at me. She tries to pull down her blind, but they won't go down. Tugging and pulling with all her might, she can't pull them down. Thinking on my feet, I took out my cell phone and called her. She picks up and says, "Why were you staring at me?" I responded, "I was just about to call you to let you know your window was open." She continues to say, "Really? How thoughtful!"

Wisdom, Emotions, and Physical Features

Do you live as if wisdom is your kingdom?

A world where emotion is your notion.

Do you pamper your physical features like a spoiled pet?

Humanity has a lot of convictions over addictions.

With wisdom words reign your stately kingdom.

The vowels are the aristocracy amongst the kingdom,

While the consonants are the lower class

If expressing your emotions is your notion

You hang on for your dear life

When riding the emotional roller coaster.

Going steadily up, then abruptly down

Unsure whether to smile or frown at the ground

If you pamper your physical features like a spoiled pet

You must not forget

To continuously feed and nurture, feed and nurture

Buying new clothes from the changing fashion

Is your ultimate satisfaction

For this expensive passion.

Wisdom, Emotions, and physical features

Which engulfs your life?

Fairy

Skipping like a fairy

..............feel very gay

...........................................but, I don't care

because I'm the best fairy alive!

..............to qualify as a fairy

........................you must follow these 10 commandments.

#1: Your wings must be cleaned and sprinkled with "special fairy dust" at least twice a day.

#2: You have to wax your entire body minus top of the head at least once a week. Have you ever seen a hairy fairy?

#3: Find a mate who completes you

#4: Do not be afraid of being a social outcast. The big secret is that those who mock and ridicule fairies are just jealous because they can't fly.

#5: Never use the word "fly" in public because you may offend a useless human being who can't fly.

#6: Once a year fairies must take flying lessons to learn new tricks and ways to prevent falling onto the ground.

#7: Exercise daily to stay fit. Why do you think pigs can't fly?

#8: Have enthusiasm! Enthusiasm is crucial in being a fairy. Look at Tinker Bell for example. She was alway cheerful and enthusiastic when talking to Peter Pan.

#9: Under any circumstances do not pass gas, or burp. Fairies are creatures who have high standards for manners.

#10: Always let a human go before you. Their race doesn't fully grasp the concept of manners. Stupid, pesky humans!

The Bright Yellow Horse

As I walk to my car I realize that - - -it isn't in my driveway! Instead of my green 2005 Hyundai Sonata there is a bight yellow and decorative merry-go-round horse. It had beautiful, clear yellow eyes that were so radiant I felt as if the sun's rays were shining upon me. The saddle was a tickle me pink colored tone, which surmounted the boundaries of masculine qualities. Reluctantly, I hopped onto the horse since I had a class to go to.

In the corner of my eye I see my neighbor who usually says, "Good morning" to me. Today she hesitates and says, "Uh... Good morning, Guy, quite a ride you got there" with a jeered tone. I replied sarcastically, "Good morning, Catalina, this right here is a thoroughbred." As my sarcastic smile dwindled away I started to make my way to class.

At the first red light I stop at a little girl with her father says to me, "Whoa! I wanna ride DAT daddy! Could you pretty please buy me that?" Her father said, "No honey stay away from strangers" dragging her along with him. Meanwhile, there was a horde of people in the bank on the corner of the street and every single person bursted with boisterous laughter at my appearance.

Although everyone ridiculed me for having a bright yellow horse, I still enjoyed the ride to class. The way the horse took me was actually fun and worth the embarrassment. It went up and down while floating on the ground moving horizontally. The ride was so fun that I decided to keep the bright yellow horse and show it to every one in town not caring whether they liked it or thought I was flamboyant.

Note: In this story I depict the horse representing the imagination I possess. The little girl represents children's curiosity in the imaginative dimension, while the father in the scene portrays the mature, and well-educated adult who makes his child follow along his footsteps. The father drags his daughter to follow along with him on the street. This crucial scene expresses adults forcing their child to conform to society and give up their imagination to grow up into mature adults.

What is Hero?

There are many opinions about what it takes to be a hero. I believe a hero is anyone who stands up for what he or she believes is right. Heroes and Heroines are in movies, including Superman, Batman, Spider man, Hercules, etc. These heroes don't affect the world as much as regular people do. Real life people actually influence my life more than film heroes who save the world in fictitious movies. In my life the heroes who heavily influence me are my parents and teachers.

My parents do so much for me that I do not know where to start. From paying the bills for my house (electricity, water, property bills) to giving me advice on tribulations in my life, My parents have qualities which I admire and yearn to achieve.

My teachers are heroes in my life as well. Learning is essential in my growth to succeed in a career. Without my theachers I wouldn't be able to learn and grow so I can continue what my parents have done to me. The qualities theat my teachers possess which have heavily impacted me are passion and hard work. Mostly every teacher I had was enthusiastic and loved teaching. I hope to have the same ardor my teachers possess in my chosen career. Another quality my teachers had was working hard. They would stay after class for extra help early in the morning or late afternoon just for you. This is an admirable quality because they love teaching so much that they would do it whenever and wherever.

These heroes are a hugh part of who I have become as a person and what I will become. They are just ordinary people who possess qualities that are extraordinary.

The Multiple Forms of Death

Death from sleep

Death from mass murderers

Death from yourself

Death from a car

Death from jumping off a building

Death by accident

Death from illness

Death from fate

Death from mental diseases

Death on purpose

Death from depression

Death from abandonment

Death from a gun

Death from a machete

Death from a bar fight

Death from DWI

Death from a drunk driver

Death from a lack of necessities

Death from the government

Death from money

Death from drugs

Death from peer pressure

Death from a suicide bomber

Death from a serial killer

Death from stalkers

Death from anxiety

Death from Death

Sometimes it's your choice. . .

Sometimes it's not. . .

Profound Love

From the peak of Mt. Everest

To the depths of the sea

I love you more than anything

If you were lost at the peak of Mt. Everest

I want you to know

I would climb my way to rescue you

Death may triumph

But you are worth it.

Enveloped deep amongst the sea

With sharks, eels, and fish

you are my one and only wish

I would don scuba diving gear

to descend deeply down in depths

Lose of air may be a threat

But you are worth it.

This love I show to you

Eccentric, yet true

Do you love me too?