THE SEEN, YET UNSEEN.

I’ve decided to change the title to The Creature to THE SEEN, YET UNSEEN. so here it is.

     The day my life was changed forever. the day i saw that mythical creature. this is my story. i am luke sting.

     one day, mid-summer, i was blogging on how in the future there would be these aliens called the xonians would take kids away in there sleep. suddenly the entire apartment began to shake. something flew by the window. everything electric in the room turned off. my curiosity got the better of me. i went to the window and looked down. it looked back at me and turned to dust.  

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my first poem, rain drop in heaven.

Raindrop and Heaven

 

A raindrop falls perfectally

Through the bars

Of the rusted

Metal stairs

Of which I sit under

To hide

In my turtleshell

Of a jacket

 

I do this

To hide from the world

And the cruelness of recess

 

It hits my knuckle

As more come down,

Perfectally through the bars

 

This is like heavan

Where everything, and  everyone

Is perfect

But that makes everyone and everything

Not perfect

It is like our world.

 

If our world

Were all humans

Then no one would be human

 

Or if everyone

Had superman

Powers

Then no one would

Be super.

 

This raindrop

Cannot fall

Perfectly

Through the bars

Of the rusted stairs

Because nothing is perfect in

This world

 

None of us are perfect

Yet

When we get to heaven we are

All perfect

But that one raindrop is not.

 

That brings this whole poem

Back around again.

 

A raindrop falls

Imperfectly.

evil brother

 

I am mad. I’m going to write a bad story about my brother.

Caution: do not read any of this book aloud. You will be eternally cursed.

Far off in the Netherlands, zombies and other fiends Rome around as if they were totally free, but they are not. The creatures are locked off from there former world. We humans sent them there when we first came into the planet. They fled there, scared of us. One boy has released them. Soon they shall conquer the entire earth; the very same boy must save us all. Here is my story of how I conquered the nether land race, or maybe not.

Ethan was alone in the dark house. Suddenly, they heard a knock on the door Ethan went down the stairs to answer it. Whoever was there was knocking like it was incredibly important. He went down the stairs and in the window,… the silhouette of the person behind the curtain looked like a normal person, but who or it was moving at extremely flexible movements. There was also a slight moaning sound… as if it were a zombie?!?! I went slowly reaching for the doorknob. If that really was a zombie I wouldn’t want to be hurt by it. I opened the door and came in a real zombie. It knocked me over and ran slowly to me again, brown teeth bared.
The zombie was flatter than a normal person. It had dark brown skin and was partly mummified. It had straight black eyes and its nose and mouth were black to. It was walking at a slow pace moaning as it walked.

“What is that thing?” I screamed. “I think it is a zombie!”.

I came back and there were two zombies standing right in front of me. All that they did was moan and kept on walking toward me. I shot it at them He looked like he was only stunned, but he could be dead, I’m not sure. I shot the two, and threw them out the window.

The next day I woke up early, thinking it was a bad dream. I was wrong. I went to the living room and there stood millions of zombies, ripping my family apart. I jumped in to save them, but got turned into a zombie in the process. Now the netherland creatures rule us again.