Monday, 22 October 2012

Everything is annoying

Everything... yes, sometimes bothers live when annoying things in life agree to annoy all the same day or the same week, but we mustn't give up, you have to belive in the natural course of things, we must learn how to survive, because in this life only the stronger makes it, we gotta think that every mistake is a lesson learned (which may need several classes), what doesn't kill us make us stronger we must not forget that there are more important reasons to worry about than this that is getting us out of our mind, the world does not fall just because a couple of things are wrong, and sorry if my english isn't good enough, I'm improving it, I hope u understand everything I tried to say, and don't give up! everything can be solved, even what we think is the worst thing ever.

Brave New World?


I'm afraid of pain changing into madness and every people in the world who's not happy will become insane, then the world will be a painground , and in the gardens pills will grow instead of flowers, and its smell will be like plastic, a calm down plastic everyone must smell.

Black

At first I was sad to see him run away, an animal wich had once so loved me. There's something strange about the human heart. We humans seem to like hurting ourselves. Haven't we all, a hundred times, done something stupid or evil just because we knew that we should not do it?. My face was wet with tears and my heart was black and heavy. But I killed it. I killed it because I knew it HAD loved me, because it HADN'T hurt me. And I began to hate it. It did not hurt in any way, but I always tried to keep as far away from it as possible. But one day I took hold of an axe and tried to kill it. It felt dead on the floor, without a sound. -I've never done a better piece of work!- I said to myself happily... I WAS FREE AT LAST! I was now a happy girl, happier than I had been for a long time. I wasn't worried by what I had done. I was very happy. I was sure that I was safe, but I wanted to say something, just a word or two, to show how UNWORRIED I was. At the moment I heard a sound. It was a strange sound, unlike anything I had ever heard before. It was like a cry rising from Hell.