Thursday, December 9, 2010

Dear Reader 2

Some people I'll never understand, why they do the things they do... This man was only 30 he could've made up for his mistakes, and he decided to take as everyone calls the "easy way out?" but how easy is it..? This is the second suicide case this far, they both left a note about how they were in pain and had ruined their lives, somethings fishy.
Nick pats me on the shoulder I can tell he's about to say something intelligent but my mind is distracted by his lips. I can't read them, but ever since I can remember, when people talk with me instead of making eye contact I look at their lips or I can't pay attention to what they're saying, but Nick had huge lips, they amazed me, so not only could I not look at his lips but it was hard to listen to him..I finally turn away from my distraction and listen in. Nick explains too me that the letter we found matched up with the last, the same hand writing to, someones writing these letters as and then framing them as suicidal maniacs.
I return back to my office, and sit in my chair, I close my eyes and what seems seconds turns into hours, and I open them and Nelsie and Myscaela are in front of me.. This can't be good, they have the look of disgust on their face, wonder what I did? And then to my shocking "surprise" Amanda walks in, I need to start locking my office, I pull out my cell phone and text Nick to come to my office, he sees all three and walks away, typical Nick... Amanda being the loudest of the three speaks up and demands that we work the case together, so I decided to do what was right, I stood up and faked a panic attack and got sent to the hospital, from there I continued on my way.
The shadows are hiding me, I breathe in a cool breath, it feels so good knowing you're not seen.. I hide in the darkness waiting for suspicious characters to come along, and all of a sudden, guess who catches my eye. Andy Sulley. My child hood friend, we were really close, why's he here though? "A little far from home aren't we?" I said in a girly voice, as I cough I repeated in a deeper more manly voice "A little far from home aren't we?" he looked up and smiled, and said "That's what she said." I smile and laugh, Andy never got how to use those jokes, so he always said them at the wrong time, it always made me laugh though. I ask him what he's doing here, and he said his aunt was sick and they didn't think he was gonna make it. Another thing Andy did, he always lied for no reason... Andy doesn't have any aunts, both his mom and dad were the only child in their families. I call him a liar and offer to buy him a drink, I knew he'd accept it. We walk into the diner and me and Andy are catching up until he walks in, everything starts going slow I see his face, but it's blurry everything is fading away! I'm falling to the ground, silently falling, and not a word is screaming from my mouth, Andy is yelling for help, people are screaming, my hearts beating in the back of my head, I quickly grab my pistol from my leg strap, I aim but it's all to blurry, I fire nine shots, and black out, I wake up in the ER, Andy is beside me, he explains too me that I got shot in the shoulder, by a man named Dillon Braff, a wanted hired thug, and for some reason he was after me, they said he only fired one shot, and that was the one that hit the shoulder, he also said there was a mystery shooter, who shot nine people in the legs, I turn over and act like I'm asleep...I hope they don't find out it was me...

Thursday, December 2, 2010

Dear reader

"Dear Reader, If anyone is reading this, I want you to understand me
feel my character, feel my soul. I want you to grasp my story, as if you see yourself in my eyes.
My name is not important, I am troubled in my mind, I am making a decision that I can never turn back on, Life is too short, way too short. Procrastination has become my biggest enemy, yesterday was years ago, and it feels like I have the same amount accomplished, what's happened too me? I used to be so successful, a just man, but now I'm lost in this darkness that fills my head. But you know the darkness I'm speaking of, don't you? You've felt it before. I am broken, torn apart, waiting for my rescuer but finding no such hope. I looked at everything, my family, my possessions and assumed that it would all be there till the day I passed on from this earth, but the worst after taste of life, is when you find out, that you can't live without the people nor possessions that you once had, it's a bitter taste. I am greedy and I admit, selfish, if I could take it all back I would, but it's too late, it's all too late.
Dear Reader, I made my decision."

That's all the note said, I turn the corner and just as I feared I found him laying on the ground, in his own blood, I say a prayer quietly, to calm my nerves. "Though I walk through the valley of death..." I bend down, and look closer, something isn't right, it's the angle.. Something is off, I look at the weapon, it's too far away, he couldn't have done this himself, but whoever did it, wants me to find out who he is, or he's just a very bad criminal, it's a fifty/fifty chance that it could be either one. The mans name on the floor is Jerry Brooksman, once a wealthy successful man, until his business suddenly crashed, he was arrested for abusing his wife and she divorced him. He had everything but now it's gone, even his breath. I nervously look around the room too make sure no one is in here, then I grab his wallet on the kitchen counter and take what's left... Detectives don't get paid like they used to.. Nick turns the and says "Hey, where's the..." I interrupt him with a scream, he caught me off guard and frightened me... Nick asks me what was wrong, I blew it off by saying I had a flash back.. Nick looks at the dead body and says "Man, he was upset about something.." Nick had a problem with stating the painfully obvious.. I look at the mirror, there's a blood stain, slightly darker than the blood on the floor, was there a second person in the room? I guess we'll find out after the lab results get back on this sample. My phone starts to ring, It's Nelsie, I answer but quickly have to put my phone away from my ear, she's angry. Myscaela is with her, she encourages Nelsie to yell at me even louder. She keeps repeating how I ruined her Christmas some how, I take it personally. I slowly hang up as I wipe a tear away, It was my first time after all...

TO BE CONTINUED.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

The cold chill of darkness

It had just been Nogger Nick and I for the last few days, We had been hunting down Quickley O'mally for seemed like months, we were close.. I could tell..
I would think of how nice home would be when we were done with this horrible under cover mission, to relieve my stress, Nick on the other hand just mumbled about fried chicken.. We all deal with things in different ways.
I had paid off a few of his "friends" to see where Quickley was headed, they all pointed to one direction, Amanda Hearnheart's, why is he headed there? What does Amanda have to do with this...I go to the phone booth and dial her number. No answer, I slam the phone down...I pick the phone back up and call Nelsie, she'd know why, she answers, we have a short conversation, I don't think she knows why... But she offered to help, I call Myscaela, I need all the help I can get today.
We all meet 2 miles east of Amanda's, we make a plan and set it in motion. Me and Nick were to go to the left side and Nelsie and Myscaela were supposed to go to the right side, simple and easy.. Just how I like my plans. I see Quickley through the window and Amanda is tied up in a chair, Nick and I run to the left side but, we're spotted, Quickley knows we're here, I open the house and start shooting, a distraction of course.. Nick runs in screaming. This was not part of the plan.. Myscaela and Nelsie both run in, they're spotted by Quickley right away, I make my move while he's still distracted! and! I!
*Gun shot*

(TO BE CONTINUED)

(ROTFLOL JK!)

I felt the bullet pierce me like a needle in my heart, I seen Quickley get taken down, and people running around me.. Just shapes, it's all getting blurry, I wake up a few hours later.. or so it seems, it had actually been days. I knew this would be the best time to retire, My time of fighting crime is done,

But it never ends, does it?

Thursday, November 11, 2010

The breath of the night

All together at once.
My name has no concern in this story that I speak, the importance of it is that you know their names, and their characters.

Nelsie.
I met her in 1948..Or did I? it doesn't matter, why am I lying to you? you know nothing about me, or do you? Anyway. I was on a under cover job when I met her, she had just been laid off from her job, and her boss was yelling at her, I wouldn't dare to repeat the filth he spoke. His nose left a nasty blood stain on my knuckles, I over re-acted especially since I didn't know the girl.
She thanked me as she picked up her purse. I asked her why she even wanted the job since her boss was a bum. She just gave me the saddest look at walked away.
As I ignored her plead for help, I walked the opposite direction, until..It happened.. Something that's never happened before, I felt compassion for someone...I quickly turned around and told her, I'd help her out, She turned me down at first, saying you know how city girls are.. But, the truth is.. I didn't, I ended up finding her a job, and a place to stay, and ever since Then me and Nelsie have been on the same side.

Myscaela

Ah Myscaela, an interesting person indeed.
I met her in an alley as I was chasing a well known criminal, quickley O'mally, She tripped him as he was trying to escape, I then woke up 4 hours later tied to a chair being asked questions.
Myscaela never was good at introducing herself.
I didn't tell her anything until she started slapping me and pulling my arm hairs, then I opened up like a baby seal after her mama got ate by a killer whale.
After that she found out I wasn't actually a bad person, and agreed to help me out. She always dreamed about going to china and being a... Well never mind.. Maybe you can ask her some day.

Amanda Hearnheart.

Amanda Hearnheart, I don't recall much of her, she was more of a I don't care person, yet she never did back down from a fight, although her missing teeth were what bore the scars of her fights.. She was always insecure about her missing teeth, but Amanda had something most of the people I knew didn't.. Spunk, yes S-P-U-N-K, she had it, and was proud of it, some times too proud, and she showed it. As of now Amanda isn't no where to be found, but I have a feeling, she'll be back soon.

Nogger Nick.

Nogger Nick, I've never mentioned him before so I don't want to give it away for you, I want you to figure it out on your own, but he will be mentioned soon, He's one of my closest friends, my partner in the war against crime, and he's one of the best.


We were all a team, now here's a story about us all, and how our stories went.

(TO BE CONTINUED)

Monday, November 1, 2010

It's never ending

No it doesn't end here, it's only the beginning of my story, to even believe it was almost over is a foolish notion, I forgive you. Now, it's time to get back to the story of my life.

Part 1
Dreams never come true

I was waiting by the dark alley, waiting for him.. He knew his time was coming
and I was the one to hand it to him. Yes the bus driver who almost took my life
who doesn't look out for people running in front of them? this guy that's who doesn't.
I load my gun, the moment I've been waiting for, for over a week since I thought about it.
He walks by and I grab him, he tries to scream but I quickly cover his mouth. I tell him one word and I'll shoot him.. He bites me, it hurts a lot.. I'm trying to get over the pain and focus on my mission, but I think he broke skin and If I see blood I pass o....

Part 2
Revenge is mine saith the Lord

I didn't really care about him anyway, I go back to my office, a folder is waiting for me
with documents of my next case inside. There was a murder on fifth and 5th, another murder for me to solve. I head down to the street light, and see a suspicious character wondering about. I quickly think to myself, can the murderer still be hanging around the murder scene? this is to easy, I tackle the person, finding out it was an old lady, I apologize and walk away, then wonder why she was outside this time of night, was it true...was she actually looking for her "cat" or is she a "liar" I don't know, but I will find out. I discover part some sort of fabric at the scene, it's hers... This cannot be happening... I fall to my knees and scream.. SANISHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Part 3
Strength lies in the heart

It was not hers, I was wrong, it was actually the woman following her.. Myscaela..
Not only is she the lowest paid hired gun, but she also never cleans up after herself to well
I suddenly have a flash back, and she is telling me about how that this mans shirt makes him look more muscular, I laugh, and leave. I don't know why I had the most unnecessary flash back.
I walk away from the scene, once again, I face the shadows of the night, once again, I look for the blood thirsty monsters in the world, once again. I'm back.


Saturday, October 9, 2010

And there was light

I am lost, but now I am found, I am hidden and now I am seen, I am black but now I am wh... sorry continuing the story.

Myscaela holds the gun toward Sanisha head, I can't help but wonder what my life would be like without Sanisha, butterflies, sunny days, things I've only heard of before, back to the story. Sanisha isn't flinching, her lack of fear is worrying me, she has something planned. Maybe it's time who I tell you who Sanisha actually is, or was.. it was the year 2007, that's when I met her, I was young and foolish as was she, I met her at the carnival, she was playing the game where you throw things at the other things and win a prize, basically every other carnival game.. When she turned around and looked at me, I thought I had saw love at first sight, but I was wrong, It wasn't love at first sight, I just wanted her cotton candy, it was blue.. Blue is my favorite color when it comes to cotton candy, but Sanisha on the other hand, thought she had seen love at first sight, and till this day refuses to believe different, we hung out all night. and expecting to go back home alone by myself Sanisha followed me like a stray dog, what would I do with this girl who is following me home, what if mom and dad saw her? I couldn't take the chance, I hid her and when the next morning came, I signed her up for the under achieving softball team, the Gold diggers, and left, and ever since then, she's been hunting me down, wanting to be with me, but she doesn't understand it will never be.... WHY WILL IT NEVER BE!!!!!! Sorry.. continuing.. Myscaela grips the trigger with her finger, she's done this before, I can tell by how she holds her gun, Sanisha on the other hand has never held a gun, but I'm curious to what her plan is.. Sanisha looks at me and mouths I love you, I close my eyes and wait.. A gun shot.. A scream of pain, or maybe I'm screaming I don't know.. I open my eyes and Sanisha is on the floor, it's over... she's no longer here... But I don't feel happy, I feel as if I just lost the love of my life, if I were given another chance, I'd have changed everything. I wipe the tears from my eyes, Myscaela then tells me it was only a tranquilizer dart, and just like that, it was as if I had hated Sanisha all along and still trying to get rid of her. I run away before Sanisha wakes back up.. I run back to the room, and ask Myscaela "Why did you even want Sanisha anyway?" She whispers something about experimenting on people, I leave, it's probably none of my business. Ah another day, I walk out on the street, free at la..

The story about the story teller who got hit by a bus.

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Redemption before the dawn

I am the man in the corner, I am the man who walks in the shadows, I am the man who has no face, I am the mystery man.


I take one step toward the bridge
, I have been here before, or so it seems.
I look around noticing every detail, every aspect of this bridge. I see the wood pecker, pecking at a tree, I notice the cat hiding behind the tall grass, waiting for the wood pecker, I notice the T-Rex hiding behind the cat, waiting to eat the cat, it seems to be an ordinary day, but is it?
No, it's not an ordinary day, it's far from ordinary. I keep walking into the shadows of the trees, this is where I work best, even though it is broad daylight I feel as if no one can see me, I smile at the kid pointing and laughing at me, his time will come, yes... His time wil.. I was interrupted by the sound of the man I was looking for his name is Isaac, he's four foot five, dark brown hair, it comes to his thighs, Hippie... I sneak behind the grass, the young boy who pointed at me previously yells out "Creeper!!" I am now visible to all, I quickly make a run for it, and climb up a tree only to realize that it was not a tree but a very tall man, he is very sturdy for his height... Able to hold me up without moving an inch.. I am off subject, forgive me.. I climb down this incredibly tall creature, and being more visible than ever, I quickly close my eyes, ah yes.. I am now invisible, I was taught a long time ago, if I cannot see them, they cannot se... I am repeatedly punched in the face, keeping my eyes closed going into a fetal position trusting that it will all end soon. It did not end, I wake up at Saint Jake's hospital and diner. Why does this hospital have a diner in it? And why would anyone name a hospital Saint Jake's? Is Jake even a saint? I wish I knew the answers to these questions that haunt me.

The nurse walks into my room, it's her.. I've seen her before! The nurse says who? Who have you seen before? I just realized I spoke out loud, I rise out of my bed, she knocks me back down, she isn't a nurse at all.. She replies "No I'm not a nurse." I need to learn to think instead of speak... I then remember her name, it's Myscaela. (And yes if you're thinking "Is that a Japanese name?" You're right on cue, although she was not Japanese, she could have fooled me, with the way she squinted at me.) I ask her... Could you get me a glass of tea, trying to get rid of her so I can make my escape, she replies no, I thought that was bullet proof, but she will not leave. She opens the brief case, if I told you what was inside this brief case I would have to kill you.. rotflol jk.
But seriously.. It was deep stuff, she pulls out a picture of Sanisha. I scream, why can I not get her out of my life!!! Myscaela pulls out a gun, and asks me where she is, I cry and say I don't know, just as Sanisha walks in, with that smug look on her face like she just won the below average softball game, in case you're wondering, Sanisha played in a league called the Gold diggers an under achieving softball team. Sanisha walks in and they stare at each other. And if you're wondering Sanisha is black. They stare at each other, and Myscaela points the gun at her, puts the gun on the trigger, and..


To be continued

Sunday, October 3, 2010

Bitter sweet

My face, It swallows the shadow, I am invisible to all, till I'm in light, then I am visible... That's not the point I'm trying to make.. This night was terrifying, yet exciting, let me start from the first.

I'm running down the road, from the man that's been hunting me down for the last two weeks, I quickly take a corner into an alley, into the darkness, I am invisible again, it was too late to realize he had a flash light, why did I not think that the man trying to kill me had a flash light? I don't know, it's not any of my concern, he comes around the corner, but I am well hidden, he finds me, I scream distracting him for a minute, and I make the first move, I hit him in the face. It hurt, I was in pain, why didn't I try to hit him some where else, other than his face, which had a lot of bones, I brace myself for the hit. It hurt as well, but what he didn't expect, was the second scream, yet again I am running, I fall into a hole, why is there a hole in the middle of the road!? Questions that may never be answered, but why do I always find the unanswerable questions. Again, another question that may never be answered. I quickly aim two pistols and shoot, twelve shots fired, he had no chance of survival, yet I realize he is okay, and running after me, I run to my car, he's already in it, I panic, he shows me a picture of Sanisha and asks where she's at, I quickly tell him in relief that he's only trying to kill her.

The breath I breathe

Lost, and now I am found. Today is the day I see her, she drives up on her bike, or motorcycle, whatever you prefer to call it. She steps out, she's manly but yet womanly, I call her Nelsie, that's kind of her name, but it's also what I call her, she yells, and then calms down, why did she yell? I apologize for my actions, she holds her cheek, she understood why though, she tells me why she came into my part of the town, she has a problem with a few guys trying to beat her, nothing much just the average. So I tell her I'll take care of it, like I always do. I go into her house and I am suddenly beat, as they beat me and ask me why I am here, I scream I don't know as loud as I can, as if I just saw a little puppy dying and someone asked me why the puppy died, I don't know.. That is another story for another time. The rope is tight against my hands almost to the point where it burns, I hate the feel of burning, so I look at the leader of the two, and give him the most hateful stare he's ever seen, and yell, let me go! I didn't do it!!! He slaps me, I wake up two hours later, it's her, I scream and try to run away but I can't, I try to tell the guys to kill me, I think you know who came in, who has frightened me, so bad, so horribly bad, and she's not dead.