He's most likely robbing the bank as a paycheck on the world for winning the ugliness prize at his local fete three years running.
He's most likely robbing the bank as a paycheck on the world for winning the ugliness prize at his local fete three years running.
I even move out onto the front porch and see my own limited view of the world. I want to take that world, and for the first time ever, I feel like I can do it. I've survived everything I've had to so far. I'm still standing here.
That was when the world wasn't so big and I could see everywhere. It was when my father was a hero and not a human.
The water crumbles on it's way down as my hands and feet push me forward. The world is lightening, taking shape, and turning to color. It feels like it's being painted around me.
Why can't the world hear? I ask myself. Within a few moments I ask it many times. Because it doesn't care, I finally answer, and I know I'm right. It's like I've been chosen. But chosen for what? I ask.
I can promise you that the world is a factory. The sun stirs it, the humans rule it. And I remain. I carry them away.- spoken by death
Liesel crossed the bridge over the Amper River. The water was glorious and emerald and rich. She could see the stones at the bottom and hear the familiar song of water. The world did not deserve such a river.
They were frightened, no question, but they were not afraid of me. It was a fear of messing up and having to face themselves again, and facing the world, and the likes of you.
Two weeks to change the world, and fourteen days to ruin it.
Two weeks to change the world, fourteen days to destroy it.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories