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Wednesday, May 23, 2018
Summer and a young man
A young man sits on his computer staring at his screen. He looks outside the window and sees children playing the streets. He wonders to himself if he should step out of the house. The young man wishes to come outside, but he is occupied by his work. Hours pass and the young man finishes his work on his computer. He goes down stairs and makes himself a cup of coffee. The young man steps outside just in time for the sunset. He sits on his porch drinking his coffee and staring at the falling sun.
Tuesday, May 8, 2018
Narrative 2 Chasing the Coffee
Rain fell as the streets of The Citadel began to clear.
There were many people pushing past one another to get out of the rain. From an
alleyway there was a young man. He had just started to smoke a cigarette, but
now the rain ruined it. He signed heavily as he threw the cigarette to the
ground. The young man waited until the streets were empty before he moved. The
young man entered a bar. There a bartender and a little girl greeted him. The
bartender called the young man John. She knows this is not his real name, but
it was the name he told her and she did not pry for his real name. The little
hugged John and then went upstairs. The bartender filled John in on what has
happened since he went into ICE headquarters. There has been a bounty placed on
his head. The person who placed the bounty didn’t even bother hiding his name.
Pierce Shanks was his name and everyone knew that. He was a big player in The
Citadel. For years he has been very open about his polices. He showed no love
for the poor and desired The Citadel to be a place only for the rich and
powerful. He wasn’t alone in his sentiments. There were other political figures
like him who don’t say anything public, but they also share similar interests.
Shanks is a petty man. He desires to have control over all trading in and out
of The Citadel. Independent trading has been dying out and those who were
independent to start did not stay that way. John was among one of the last traders
who roamed the lands trading on their own. Shanks has tried to obtained move
into the coffee trading business for awhile now, but it seems that many
customers are only interested in buying them from John. There was something
about John that attracted people to him, something unexplainable. With what had
recently gone down at the ICE headquarters, Shanks was given a chance to take
out his competition. John had nothing to do with the murder of the CEO of ICE,
but it pissed off the officials in the area that he was there in general. The
higher ups of The Citadel had no love for John, but at the same time they did
not mind him there. He would usually deal with The Citadel’s problems, but at
the same time he also caused problems for the men in power. The officials
turned a blind eye this time when Shanks placed a bounty on John. The bartender
informed John that when the bounty hunters that frequent her bar saw the new
bounty, they all laughed. Some cheered and others paid no attention to it. The
hunters at the bar knew to some extent of John’s survival and fighting
abilities. They usually would take any bounty that was put up, but John was a
special case. They were almost friends of John. Still, this did not meant that
John was out of danger yet. There are many enemies that John has made
throughout his journey. There was no doubt in John’s mind that Shanks also
hired the best hunters that money could buy. At that moment, the doors of the
bar burst open and a cloak figured was standing in the door way. Behind the figure
was a group of men. They weren’t cloaked, but they were armed with stun
weapons. The figure moved to the side and signaled the men behind it. From the
looks of the weapons of the men, John figured that Shanks wanted John taken
alive. John looked around the bar and saw that it was empty other than John,
his friends, and the hunters. The bartender looked over the John and wished him
luck. John smiled and with quick motion, threw a flash capsule into the air. It
was so quick that the hunters did not have time to react. The capsule went off
and a blinding light began to shine. By the time the flash stopped, John was
gone. The only ones left in the bar were the bartender and the hunters. The
cloaked figure was also gone. Outside John began to make his way to the
rooftops of the buildings around him. Right behind him was the cloaked figure.
John ran and jumped from building to building and so did his pursuer. As he
ran, John saw a rooftop that could be accessed by jumping off some loose sheet
metal from the roof. He used the sheet metal that immediately fell to the
ground as he used it to propel himself to the next building. The cloak figure
found another way to access the rooftop, but it would take it time to reach it.
John used this opportunity to throw a few knives at the cloaked figure. The
figure quickly reacted and dodged most of the incoming knives. The cloaked
figure used the cloak to absorbs the knives that it could not avoid. There the
figure was revealed to be an augmented doll. The insignia of the old government
was on her chest. John had a run in with dolls like her before. Only they were
older and seemed to retain some form of their humanity. This doll was
different. She looked young and her eyes were cold. She was emotionless.
Experimentation on human dolls was outlawed years ago, but it looks like some
people were ignoring that law. This was no surprise to John. There was almost
no law out in The Desert. What John wondered at the moment was why this doll
still had the ouroboros insignia from a government that was disbanded long ago.
He didn’t have much time to think because the doll was getting closer to him.
John knew what he had to do next. He had to get out of The Citadel. Shanks
might want him alive, but if he sent a doll after him, John knew that this doll
would do anything in order to complete her task. Killing others was no problem
to the doll as long as she finished her mission. The dolls were created to be
obedient to whoever controls them. Each iteration of the dolls saw less and
less of a human, and more and more of what can almost be described as a robot.
John
finally reached the rooftop of an abandoned building. It was a large rooftop
and it was away from most of the population. The doll had just jumped to the
building he was on and John used this opportunity to draw his knife and charged
the doll. He knew how quick the doll was and hoped that the small window he was
given during the landing of the doll would give him time to get in an attack. It
was too quick for John to see, but for a split second, the doll drew a knife
and blocked John’s blow. John jumped back. This doll seemed even quicker than
the previous dolls he had faced. John raised his knife in front of him waiting
for the doll to strike. Would she strike in front of him or to the side?
Another split second passed and the doll appeared in front of him like a ghost.
She did an upward slash with John only partially able to block it. She had
wounded his right arm. The doll jumped back and the two stood still again. The
wound was only a small one, but John barely saw what had happened. He was going
to lose this fight if he was going to continue messing around. John sighed. He
had no more time to evaluate this new doll and from his belt, and grabbed a
round sphere. There was a small button on the surface of it. John pressed it
and charged the doll with his knife. The doll was prepaid to parry his attack
when suddenly the sphere detonated and an electric shock traveled through both
of their bodies. John was in pain, but the sphere did its job. The functions of
the doll slowed down. John used this moment to get away from the doll. The doll
lost John and began looking around. The displays shown in her eyes were in a
fritz. The electric grenade damaged her systems.
It was now
night. John waited until the dead hour to leave The Citadel. It seems like the
dolls still have no defenses against electrical attacks. It was a gamble, but
it looks like it paid off. John escapes The Citadel. Nearby the outskirts of
The Citadel John walked towards a ruined house. He moved a fallen pillar and
below it was a trap door. John opened the trap door and behind it were supplies
that John had stashed there. He had a few more stashes all around The Desert
just in case he ever needed supplies in an emergency. He grabbed the essentials
and a few packs of coffee beans and went on his way. He decided to head to a
radio station a few miles away from the city. The radio station was ran by an
old acquaintance of his named Fuse. When he arrived in the early morning, Fuse
had just started her broadcast. She welcomed John and the two conversed. During
his short stay they discussed what has been happening in The Desert. A bandit
appeared at their doorsteps and the two quickly dispatched of him before
calling a friend to pick up his body. John asked Fuse if she knew anything
about the continuation of the doll project. She was surprised to hear that a
doll was chasing after John. Fuse herself used to be a doll. She was a part of
an older generation. It was John who freed her from that life. Fuse was
empathetic to the doll. She was like her not so long ago, but she also knew
that this was a different generation of dolls. They were more obedient. Fuse
asked John if it was possible that he take the doll alive. The two sat in
silence for a short while before laughing. They both knew the nature of this
world.
Not long
after their conversation, John waves goodbye to Fuse and departs. About an hour
later another knock appeared on Fuse’s door. It was the doll. John had
described what she had looked like to Fuse. She wasted no time and opened the
door. In an almost robotic voice, the doll demanded where John went. Fuse
stared at the doll and nothing stared back. Fuse stared at her sword for a
moment, then the doll. She was tempted to take of this situation herself, but
she knew John would not like that. Fuse had assumed that John knew he was still
being tracked. She looked back to the doll and told her the direction John had
moved in. Fuse wondered why the doll bothered asking her even though she
obviously knew where John was going. She remembered that John had electrocuted
her earlier and messed up her internal systems. Fuse had wondered if the doll
had gotten repairs in that time, or did she continue to chase John with a
faulty tracker. The doll departed quickly and Fuse closed the door. She wanted
to contact John, but Fuse remembered back to her days being a doll. This was
one of the tactics that she learned. The doll was likely waiting nearby for her
to contact John and trace the call to his exact location. Fuse smiled and
continued on with her broadcast.
It was now
the afternoon. John hadn’t made much distance from the radio station. The sun
was hot and it was affecting his speed. John rested in a nearby ruin of a gas
station. He got out a bottle of water and started to drink when suddenly he
heard a sound. He peaked his head from the ruins and saw a figure in the
distance. It was the doll. She had already made her way to the gas station. As
John suspected, he was being tracked somehow. The doll stopped in front of the
gas station. John waited for the doll to rush into the ruins and capture him.
He was tired. The journey in the harsh desert had drained him of energy. He
waited and waited until finally he heard a voice. It was a male voice and he
recognized it. It was Shanks. The doll was projecting his voice out from a
radio device. Shanks told John that he and the doll knows he is here. John
stood up and faced the doll. He saw the hologram of Shanks and it was looking
right at him. Shanks told John that he just wants John to give up his life as a
trader and to tell every customer he knew that he was out of the business.
Shanks had asks John to do this in the past and he never succeeded. Even though
John’s life was in danger, this time was no different. He laughed at Shanks an
insulted him. Shanks looked irritated and made a new proposition. He said that
everyone John knew would be killed if John kept opposing Shanks. John laughed
at these words and still refused. Shanks did not expect John to be so calm in
the face of death. Shanks repeated himself this time telling John that he was
serious about killing all John had ever known. John tells Shanks that the doll
is damaged and that she has not stopped for repairs from their previous
encounter. Shanks insures John that the doll is functional and can still kill
him even in her state. John still hadn’t regained his energy, but he tasks the
risk of moving anyway. Nearby there are ruins of a factory that lay waste and
John makes his move. He deploys some smoke grenades as Shanks was still
talking. The doll reacted quickly and charged John in the smoke. John was
relying that the doll’s display was still damaged, and made use of the smoke.
The doll lost John in the smoke, but spotted him heading towards the factory
ruins.
John ran
inside the factory. He had lost the doll momentarily, but knew that it would
not be long until he is found again. He spots a staircase nearby and climbs it.
The staircase looked very old and damaged. John felt that any hard movements
would bring the staircase down. He was right. As he was climbing, the staircase
started to shake. When he reached the top he placed a detonation charge on the
staircase. At the same time, the doll had just entered the factory. Shanks’
voice was still being heard. He was taunting John to come out and fight. The
doll looked around the room. John attempted to avoid her line of sight, but
failed. He was spotted and the doll quickly bolted for the staircase. John ran
and detonated the small charge. He took out the staircase. The doll looked for
another way to reach John. She found crates stacked on top of each other and
used them to reach the second floor. John kept running and spotted a ladder. He
climbed the ladder and found that the ladder was missing a spot where John
could grab. He looked up and saw the next piece of metal he could grab onto
wasn’t that high up. John breathed in, then out before trying to jump for the
next part of the ladder. He managed to grab it, but realizes that the doll had
already caught up to him. In this moment John climbed the rest of the ladder
and reached the top of it. He was now on the damaged roof. There were missing
parts of the roof everywhere. He did not see a clear way down. John had trapped
himself. He ran back towards the ladder, but the doll had already reached the
top of it. Shanks was still talking through the radio telling John that it was
over. John had enough of hearing Shanks’ voice. He threw a knife at the doll.
The doll evaded, but John used that moment to draw his revolver and fire a
round at the radio. The radio was destroyed and Shanks’ voice could no longer
be heard. John was relieved and sighed. It was now just the doll and him. The
doll and John started walking in a circle. The circle grew smaller and smaller
until they were at arm’s length. The doll drew her knife and John pulled
another knife from his belt. The doll attacked John, but this time her
movements were easier to see. The damage from the grenade earlier and slowed
her down to a level where John could take her head on. John jumped back and
fired a bullet. The doll used her robotic arm to take the blow. There was a
dent in her arm, but the bullet did not pierce. John wasted no time for his
next action as he was already charging the doll with his knife. He fired a few
more rounds as he charged. Each of the rounds hitting her robotic arm, but none
of them wound pierce. John lunged at the doll and the doll block the attack.
The doll and John began exchanging blows. They were now cutting each other slowly.
John managed to slice into the doll’s chests, but he was taking more damage
from their trade off. John took out another small sphere. The doll was alert
and retreated further back. What John pulled out was not another electric
grenade, but a large marble. He had used his land electric grenade days earlier
when he first encountered the doll. They were very expensive to purchase and even
harder to make. John threw the marble at the doll. The doll took notice and evaded
it. During this time, John loaded a bullet into his revolver. This bullet looked
different from all the others. This was a special bullet designed to pierce thick
armor plating. He was given this bullet by a raider who didn’t have any money to
pay for his coffee. John did not want to use the bullet. He knew that he would lose
his revolver if he fired it. The bullet isn’t so kind to the firearms that used
it. The doll realized what was thrown was nothing, but junk. John was already charging
the doll at this time. He didn’t want to miss and decided that firing point blank
was a better idea. The doll reacted quickly and plunged her knife into John’s flesh.
John had took the blow with his free hand. With revolver in one hand, he fired point
blank into the chest of the doll. The revolver exploded after firing the round.
The two stumbled away from one another. John was started to lose sight. The doll
was still standing, but she was bleeding. John fell to the ground. He looked at
the doll. It appeared that she was still advancing towards him. John’s eyes slowly
closed. The last thing he saw was the advancing doll. After this, all that was left
was sound. He heard a thud of sorts and some footsteps. They were lighter footsteps.
It was not that of the dolls. He heard a voice and recognized it. It was a soft
and feminine voice. The voice was warm, like a cup of coffee.
Greed of Mind
What is this greed,
This greed that has consumed the body.
That has taken over every vein,
Every cell, every muscle in the body.
This greed has taken not only the body,
But of the mind of its host.
It is a parasite easily spread
But cannot be killed.
Death has no hold upon it,
But it has a hold upon death
It commands death to consume
Consume the body of the withered
Greed is an infection of humanity
An infection that has already won.
This greed that has consumed the body.
That has taken over every vein,
Every cell, every muscle in the body.
This greed has taken not only the body,
But of the mind of its host.
It is a parasite easily spread
But cannot be killed.
Death has no hold upon it,
But it has a hold upon death
It commands death to consume
Consume the body of the withered
Greed is an infection of humanity
An infection that has already won.
Monday, May 7, 2018
Fans
What are fans to you people?
Are they nothing more than sheep?
Sheep that are willing to follow blindly,
Listening to all the lies as they hear so kindly.
The lies feed the sheep.
It is their meal, their drink, their rest.
A fan may as well be a soldier,
A soldier who is ready to lay down their life for their idol.
Will they not slay those who they are told to slay?
Will they not ruin those who slander against their god,
Their savior, their holy one most high?
The end is not yet nigh.
What fans are to you people
Are slaves to their god.
Fools of a Sack
A cup of sack is a wonderful cup.
Joyous is the sack and it makes one wonder,
The cup almost makes one wish for a coup.
Such a coup would be a blunder.
A fool with a sword and sack
Sack and a army to boot.
The fool will begin to pack
All his sack and his loot.
Oh, this man of shame.
What falsity, what blow
The sack and the lame
The sack is all he has to show
All that sack is for but a dime.
A dime that fills all of time.
Joyous is the sack and it makes one wonder,
The cup almost makes one wish for a coup.
Such a coup would be a blunder.
A fool with a sword and sack
Sack and a army to boot.
The fool will begin to pack
All his sack and his loot.
Oh, this man of shame.
What falsity, what blow
The sack and the lame
The sack is all he has to show
All that sack is for but a dime.
A dime that fills all of time.
Tuesday, May 1, 2018
Fool of Mind
A man sits on the edge of his window
Wondering of life and of coffee.
He looks up to the sky wondering about his widow.
He wonders whether or not she had paid her fee
All those years that he spent drinking.
Drinking away all the problems in his life.
The drinks made him thinking
Thinking all about the strife
He know thinks that he is just a fool,
A fool who was only looking for cash
Cash obtained from only a tool
A tool that has now become trash.
All that pain will now disappear,
For he is now very near.
Wondering of life and of coffee.
He looks up to the sky wondering about his widow.
He wonders whether or not she had paid her fee
All those years that he spent drinking.
Drinking away all the problems in his life.
The drinks made him thinking
Thinking all about the strife
He know thinks that he is just a fool,
A fool who was only looking for cash
Cash obtained from only a tool
A tool that has now become trash.
All that pain will now disappear,
For he is now very near.
Experiment 14
As John opened his eyes for the first time to the surface, he saw something beautiful. The ground around him was green and there were trees all around him. For a moment, he stood there on the platform. John was finally able to breathe the air of the surface. As far as he knew, he was the first human to breathe the air of the surface since the war. As he stood there, a drop of liquid fell to the ground below him. He brought his finger over his eyes and found that they were wet.
As he began to walk away from the platform that had raised him to the surface, he remembered all that were with him throughout his journey. All of them had wanted to see the surface, yet none of them made it as far as he did. John wondered if all the lives that were taken throughout this journey was worth it. John took out his radiation kit and began to scan the area. There was radiation, but not enough to cause any harm.
He took out his radio and switched to the first channel. John waited, and waited. Finally there was a response from the other end. He told them about the situation above the ground. John could hear cheering from the other end. The man on the radio told him that they would send an expedition team to meet him on the surface. There was no response. A few days later, the expedition team arrived to the surface. There, near the lift was a body resting against a crate. The team approached the body to find it holding a radio, and a smiling man.
As he began to walk away from the platform that had raised him to the surface, he remembered all that were with him throughout his journey. All of them had wanted to see the surface, yet none of them made it as far as he did. John wondered if all the lives that were taken throughout this journey was worth it. John took out his radiation kit and began to scan the area. There was radiation, but not enough to cause any harm.
He took out his radio and switched to the first channel. John waited, and waited. Finally there was a response from the other end. He told them about the situation above the ground. John could hear cheering from the other end. The man on the radio told him that they would send an expedition team to meet him on the surface. There was no response. A few days later, the expedition team arrived to the surface. There, near the lift was a body resting against a crate. The team approached the body to find it holding a radio, and a smiling man.
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