After Mrs. Mitty came out of the drugstore, they climbed into their automobile, Walter fastened his seat belt, turned on the windscreen wipers and carefully pulled away from the curb. As they drove out of Waterbury he noticed...
The sky had been swayed with a misty grey, and a light from the heavens was hastily bestowed upon him. As Walter Mitty slipped out of consciousness he travelled to another time, one where time itself stood still. He woke
Friday 30 September 2011
Friday 23 September 2011
Letter For My Life
William Wright
484 Gran Oro Road
Kaleden, B.C.
V0H1K0
September 22, 2011
Captain Van Camp
Commander
HMS Princess Margaret
O Captain, My Captain:
These times are desperate, and i realize that the lives of many will be ended to save the lives of few. You should know that if you decide that i am worthy to survive our predicament that your choice will not be ill made. I have a family at home, 2 sisters, parents and 2 dogs who rely on me for necessity's in life. I work at the twin lakes golf course to pay for groceries and expenses. I harvest trees for firewood to heat out house. Without me stomachs would churn empty, and a home would run frigid and suffice as a casket for those I would leave behind.
Our crew is a sturdy house made of bricks and mortar, It stands strong through all conditions. But just like every house, fine cracks run within its walls, flawing its design. Other than myself, a sturdy brick the others already broken need not be spared. They have no lives other than their own in their mind, they will speak of ideas and obvious delusions of their's that they promise to uphold and use to act as a memorial to the lives lost on this day but they are, just delusions. And the lives they have concern only themselves not others.
But I have a dream. A goal that I will make true If you save me. Let me walk out of this vessel unharmed and i will glorify your decisions as a leader and savior. I will construct orcestras devoted to your name and they shall demonstrate the our journey, and those lives lost. What way to better commemorate this tragedy other than through music. This decision is your's to make and your's alone.
Sincerely, Billis Wright
484 Gran Oro Road
Kaleden, B.C.
V0H1K0
September 22, 2011
Captain Van Camp
Commander
HMS Princess Margaret
O Captain, My Captain:
These times are desperate, and i realize that the lives of many will be ended to save the lives of few. You should know that if you decide that i am worthy to survive our predicament that your choice will not be ill made. I have a family at home, 2 sisters, parents and 2 dogs who rely on me for necessity's in life. I work at the twin lakes golf course to pay for groceries and expenses. I harvest trees for firewood to heat out house. Without me stomachs would churn empty, and a home would run frigid and suffice as a casket for those I would leave behind.
Our crew is a sturdy house made of bricks and mortar, It stands strong through all conditions. But just like every house, fine cracks run within its walls, flawing its design. Other than myself, a sturdy brick the others already broken need not be spared. They have no lives other than their own in their mind, they will speak of ideas and obvious delusions of their's that they promise to uphold and use to act as a memorial to the lives lost on this day but they are, just delusions. And the lives they have concern only themselves not others.
But I have a dream. A goal that I will make true If you save me. Let me walk out of this vessel unharmed and i will glorify your decisions as a leader and savior. I will construct orcestras devoted to your name and they shall demonstrate the our journey, and those lives lost. What way to better commemorate this tragedy other than through music. This decision is your's to make and your's alone.
Sincerely, Billis Wright
Thursday 8 September 2011
Joining The Rebellion
A long time ago, in a galaxy far away, yet somehow in the future a rebellion is taking place. The empire's dark forces have spread death throughout the galaxy. But hope remains. A small group of rebels from the remaining untouched planets have gathered on the planet Nabu with young jedi knight Luke Skywalker and Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kanobi to discuss the battle plans for the attack on the empire's weapon of destruction, the Death Ball........................
The air is thick. Obi Wan's words of false hope echo through our ears. The rebel pilot to my right can't handle the pressure. His flight suit crafted for the bitter love of space can't contain his emotions. Conflicted by his own thoughts and those laced with the force bellowing from Obi Wan's aged lips a battle enrages inside him. But persuasive words of the once loved jedi can no longer block his senses. He errupts"You can't expect us to do that, it's impossible! " his face resembling a coal just touched by the flame. A hush falls over our fellow pilots and our eyes wander in suspense of the moments to come.
The air is thick. Obi Wan's words of false hope echo through our ears. The rebel pilot to my right can't handle the pressure. His flight suit crafted for the bitter love of space can't contain his emotions. Conflicted by his own thoughts and those laced with the force bellowing from Obi Wan's aged lips a battle enrages inside him. But persuasive words of the once loved jedi can no longer block his senses. He errupts"You can't expect us to do that, it's impossible! " his face resembling a coal just touched by the flame. A hush falls over our fellow pilots and our eyes wander in suspense of the moments to come.
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