Blood Red Sky's Stories

The girl from beyond

2008-06-03T04:01:21Z

“What’s so great about saturn?”
“Well, we have some very delicious ice cream straight form our orbiting rings”
“Why do you talk that way?”
“Why? Do i get the dialect wrong?”
“No it’s just you talk so proper, people on earth don’t really talk that way anymore”
“Oh? Then how d they talk”
“Well, we talk with a more slanged speech i guess”
“You know, you’re not like most humans”
“You’re not like most aliens”
They leaned in.
Their lips parted.
He could feel her cool breath on hr lips.
And suddenly he opened his eyes and found a fan blowing air into his face

Him

2008-06-03T03:11:31Z

“O”
“M”
“G”
“Did you see-”
“Yeah i know look at him he’s-”
“Shhhhh! he’s coming over here”
Kristi and Kaytlin both grin as He walks by. As he passes by they both burst into feverish whispers.
“Did you see the way he looked at me, i think it means something!”
“No way! he totally winked at me”
“He has a facial tick”
“Nuh-aww”
“Yah-huh”

“Girls!!! can you please pay attention?”
“Bite Me!”
“Kristi, detention”
“Damn, did i say that out loud”
“Mm-hmm”

Excuse Challenge

2008-02-21T05:55:44Z

“Where is your homework?”
“You’ll never guess, go on guess.”
“I should hope that it is in my hand”
“No actually this is what happened. I was watching American Idol© and Simon Cowell jumped out of my tv screen and took my homework. He read it and said he absolutely hated it. And that he’d seen better autistic homework than the load of tripe that i wrote. My dreams were crushed and so i didn’t bother turning it in.”
“I’ll give you one more day to turn in that homework because you had such an imaginative excuse.”
“Really?”
“No”

**Disclaimer: I own neither American Idol or the characters mentioned in this ficlet and i mean no offense whatsoever to any people who know anyone autistic

Reflections

2008-02-09T20:42:59Z

’”Who the hell are you,’ I said as i stared at my perfect mirror image. It was like staring at a crystal clear lake, but there was no water in sight. ‘I’m talking to you,’ i repeated this time with a little edge in my voice.
‘I’m you,’ the strikingly hansome doppleganger replied.
‘Okay, that was probably the corniest line i have ever heard in my life. I’m going to ask you one more time, who are,’ I demanded.
‘I’m you,’ and with that he jumped of the cliff.” Tristan said.
“Yeah right, Tristan” Alec scoffed
“I’m telling the truth” Tristan pleaded
“I’ll talk to you later,” Alec laughed and left his friend with his trash.
Minutes later, Alec was walking home and someone jumped in front of him. “Hey what the heck watch where you’re going!”
Alec yelled. Just then the guy turned and Alec saw his face. It was the mirror image of Alec. The clone flashed a grin and ran away

Summer Boredom[a Poem]

2008-02-03T18:49:11Z

My onomatopoeia poem for school hope you like
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Summer Boredom

Click! Pssshh! Nothing is on,
But what do I expect, its dawn.

Sigh, yawn. Nothing to do
I wonder if they’re back from the zoo.

Thump, splat. Why do I bother?
No use cleaning my room only to be criticized by my father.

Bang! Crash! I lose.
I might blow a fuse.

Pitter patter, ssshhh. The window is wet.
I hate the sprinklers, to turn them off I always forget.

Flip, flip. I’m on page twenty-four
Man I hate books on war.

Rustle, pat. So much for summer bliss
And to think I still have three months of this.

Icon challenge response

2008-02-03T01:30:44Z

I will keep this short and sweet. My icon is a dancing panda. I mean seriously its a DANCING PANDA , what could be better? And that is the story of my icon

Totally wicked awesome challenge (you know you want to)

2008-02-03T01:18:03Z

25 comments i feel that is cause for celebration with…wait for it… a challenge!!!!!!!!!! this is my first challenge so tell me if it sucks okay?

The Challenge O.K. so the challenge is you have to write the best superhero story. Make sure you include the powers and make a super dramatic plot. Obviously this doesn’t have to be contained in one ficlet. Heck this could be done in five ficlets. go crazy have fun and all that jazz. can’t wait to see youre entries. I will judge feb. 29

10 Bars and a Radio

2008-02-03T00:25:18Z

“Tick, Tick, Tick”
“Will you be quiet?” Haydn yelled. “I’m trying to think.”
“Yeah, i’ll be quiet, i’ll be quiet when i’m OUT OF HERE !!!” Gary yelled with such enthusiasm thevguard almost woke up.
“Shut up,” Haydn wispered, “or you’ll wake the guard.”
“Yeah, like that’ll ever happen,” Gary replied invoking skeptecism into every word.
“Just be quiet and let me think,” Haydn said rubbing his temples. “I’ve got it! Let me have your radio.”
“Whatever,” Gary sneered handing over his radio. “What do you want with that peice of crap anyway, it doesn’t work.”
“Yes it does,” Gary said pouring over the little boombox. “Besides i don’t care about any radio stations.” “You’ll see,” Haydn said with a devilish grin.
“I think we’re going to be outta here soon,” Gary said as Haydn hooked up some wires to the jail bars. “Very soon.”

Date ficlet

2008-02-02T19:20:05Z

“I was wondering if you would like to go to dinner and a movie with me?” Jonothan asked.
“Seriously?” Christie replied.
“Yeah.”
“Umm… okay,” Christie giggled.
“Cool pick you up at 6:30 on Friday, see ya then.”
“Okay,” she said turning to her friends “Did he just ask me out?”
Her friends giggled.
“Oh well it can’t hurt to try”
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“Here we are Dave and Busters” Jonothan said as he pulled into the parking lot. “And right after dinner we can go see whatever movie you want.”
“Mm” was Christie’s reply
The two walked into the restuarant and got seated immediatly. “Go ahead and order whatever you want”
“Kay” she said looking uncomfortable.
After dinner they decide to go play arcade games.
“Here is a game pass play whatever you want”
“Okay” she said.

Hangin with the wrong crowd

2008-02-02T00:07:37Z

“This is the best party evahhhh!” someone exclaimed. As the music got louder, Tray felt more out of place. Someone had obviously spiked the punch, why else would people be vomiting left and right. I shouldn’t be here Tray thought. Just as she was going to leave some drunk guy she vaguely knew came up to her.
“Hey beautiful, how about you come home with me tonight!”
“Shut up pevert” she replied. I have got to get out she thought. Suddenly red and blue lights flashed everywhere.
“Oh crap” was the general murmer throughout the entire house. Tray just stood there oblivious to the people running and panicking around her. “Come on Tray, you gotta get outta here” she heard someone say. She just stood there frozen in her own fear. Then the door was burst down by a strange man in a blue uniform. The house by now was virtually empty.
“Excuse me miss but im going to have to take you downtown for questioning.”
“Why?” Tray replied
“Because you are drunk and underage”

Hate is such a strong word[A Picture is Worth a Thousand Characters... challenge]

2008-02-01T03:11:59Z

I stared at the doll.
She stared at me.
Oh, how i hate that doll.
She reminds me of everything i hate.
That doll, the one that won’t stop staring at me, was a present from my mother. I hated my mother. No i really hated my mother. She treated me like a baby. Always hugging me and telling me how she would always be there for me. The liar. Where is she now? She is now in the formless void that many people call heaven. This doll is all that is left of the sickening woman. I want to throw the thing across the room and hopefully take my life with it. But dad probably wouldn’t let me. How had he loved her? She was such a horrible woman. He actually cried during the funeral. For me she couldn’t have died sooner. That woman was using up our money. At least we didn’t have any other memories of her. No photos no portraits just the stupid doll.

I miss my mother.

The void is true

2008-02-01T02:48:52Z

“What do you see.”
“I see the golden gates of heavan opening to welcome me into the afterlife.”
I looked at her.
She looked at me. The corners of my mouth twitched.
Silence.
“Hahahahahaha”
we both crack up.
“This is so nice”
” I love you”
Silence
“Hehem, I said I love you”
“Listen, Alex, you’re a really great guy and i feel-”
“Spare me, I know that classic breakup line so why don’t you just end it and get out of here”
And with that Alex got up and left, leaving Crissa there crying.
“-I feel that we should open up a little more.”

Love hurts

2008-01-31T02:34:32Z

How could this happen? NO, please let this be a dream. I stared dow at the shockingly pink and cheesy. The hello kitty valentine staring back at me with sickening cuteness. But there was something missing. I checked the back. Yep, something was definately missing. I checked with others. They had all gotten one. The whole thing. This is why love is a cruel joke. How could someone not give me a candy with my valentine?

Diary of a blood red servant

2008-01-30T04:05:06Z

Crescent, 5

My master is pleased with this one. He says i am close, only a few more to go. It is almost the new moon. I select my next victim. She is a tall dark woman with black hair. I will enjoy scalping this one. I will learn her daily schedule to keep her within my sights. She is a beautiful one with beautiful blood my master will be pleased.

New, 5

She goes to swork in the morning to drink a ritual drink that is black and bitter. I have planned when to strike. I clean my blade for the sacrifice. She walks to her place of dwelling. I wait. I crouch. I begin the ceremony. Oh the crimson nectar. It feels like milk on my skin still warm from her body. I end the ceremony and bring the body back to my master.

Half, 4

My master was pleased and i am rewarded for my service. I will scout out my prey on the Crescent.

The Beginning of Hell

2008-01-29T01:49:00Z

“It was weird, I was just floating in a big wide expanse of void. Just suspended in nothingness, yet i was happy”
“You have got to lay off the cocaine Xerxes.”
“Shut up”
“Oh i forgot your probably wired right now”
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I had gone over the past conversation in my head for about four hours after it happened. My fatal mistake wa tell my friend Ryan about my dream. He never understands things like my dreams. But he shouldn’t have used the word cocaine around me. He knows how sensitive i am about that. The sensible thing to do would have walking away but no, I had to punch him. That was when my life unraveled before my eyes. This is the story of my hell.

-Xerxes Kronos