Tuesday, August 26, 2008
The end of all good things...
The hero stood alone against a great army. The hero knew that he was going to die, soon. Very soon. So why fight? The hero lowered his sword to the ground, allowing the tip to graze on the soft dirt before he released his tentative grip and let the weapon fall to the earth with a soft thud. Against an army this big, what was the point? There was no way that he could fight them off. The army approached closer now. He noticed their uniforms; black and gold. On their flags flew the abominable Kodiak Grizzly Bear. The hero slowly removed his helmet, for it was heavy, and he knew that it would prove pointless in the coming fight. Nothing could protect him now. Resistance truly was futile. The army moved in slowly, closing in on all sides, suffocating him. The hero knew that he had but moments left of his freedom. As the army continued to close in on him the hero slowly fell to his knees; eyes closed. His heartbeat, although heightened before, soon slowed to a slow steady beat as the army suddenly became very still around him. He had put up a good chase, but, like always, he had still failed. He accepted his grim fate and waited patiently for his judgment.
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3 comments:
School Rules Dude! If you don't like being in school, ye best think about another profession other than Urology b/c you are going to be in school for a long time my friend, a long, long time, with many early morning.....in the 4 A.M. hour and many late nights.
"Resistance.." yes truly futile. School will be something that will follow you around and around until someone gets off and hopefully you don't get off until you are graduated and happily in a career, or else you become the perpetual student and never say goodbye to those books, teachies, peers....oh yes oh yes...however in about 9 months the hero will yet rise above and will conquer his enemy and take that knife and be done with the 1st 12 years that is...
Wow bud! this is pretty cool. What on earth made you right such a thing? You should send this into your Kodiak Teacher at school and get it into he news paper. Maybe you could change it for me and some nasty blue cougar is trying to kill me because it's doing a good job.
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