How to Get Ready on Time

1. Pack your back-pack the night before.

2. Set your alarm to 6 AM sharp

3. Get all of your work done that night! Except maybe English, that can wait.

4. Crawl in bed around 9 or 10. Well, maybe eleven if you have an easy day tomorrow. Well, if you’re at it why not twelve?

5. Wake up at 7:30 AM because you thought you could have just a few more minutes at 6.

6. Forget showering and breakfast, you have to run pal! School is at 8!

7. Get to school and realize you still have English homework to do in the 10 minutes you have before your day begins.

8. Finish your English homework, and then learn the teacher sent out an e-mail last night giving you an extra assignment.

9. Get to class, and be left alone because you didn’t shower.

10.Starve until 11 when you eat lunch. You haven’t eaten since six last night, totaling you having no food for 17 hours!

11. Realize that last night you forgot to pack a lunch ticket. Whoops. You starve until you go home.

12. Go to English class and pray the teacher accepts the excuse that your internet died.

13. It doesn’t work, and you lose even more points because you lied.

14. Go home with a new pile of homework, try to organize yourself.

15. Ignore your homework until 8 at night.

16.Desperately search the internet for a guide on how to get ready in the morning.

The Amazing World

First, there was nothing. Then, a light appeared followed by the creation of a world around me. Rocks, grass, flowers and trees were pulled out of the void all around me as I stared ahead. I tried blinking, but I could not; was it the shear amazement of the creation around me, or was I missing something to cover my eyes?   

A Flickering Candle – Poem, By Glasses Guy

A candle flickers in and out,

burning only a bit.

Someone could easily blow it out

if they were to think of it.

 

The tiny candle lights a room

with a dim, orange glow.

It’s only enough to read by.

It doesn’t make a fancy show.

 

There it moves constantly,

letting off a piney scent.

It will stay there burning next to me,

until to bed I am sent.

 

When sleep calls, the flame shall die;

put out with a single puff.

But it will be lit once more.

One night of candlelight reading is never enough.

 

I didn’t cut this one off for a reason. Good night, everyone. Dedicated to a special someone, who needs to get to ned earlier.

Gareth, The One Defender

Listen to this while reading. It sets the mood…

Gareth sat at his desk with a mouse in hand. As usual, he was slowly scrolling up and down the flood forum. He pressed the refresh button every minute on the minute, searching for threads to protect. When reading a thread he would scan every reply waiting for someone to slip up; to break the rules and evoke his wrath. Gareth was quite used to this. It was his job.

Space Cats (In Space)

Joshua looked around the cold, dark room he was currently inside of. His mind was a total blur as  thousands of thoughts and questions ran through his head. He was snapped back into reality by a sharp buzz in the back of his mind.

Name:Captain J. Armstrong
Mission: Locate space rupture
Location: Human Owned Space