Sorry children, but it's all true.. On December 15,2012 it's all going down.. At 7:00am. when you walk out to your front porch to pick up the morning paper in your slippers the sky will be an errie red.. You won't think to much of it til you hear strange sounds getting louder from beyond the hill.. You shut your door and peer through the keyhole and you can make out strange creatures bounding accross the fields.. Hundreds of them..no..thousands.. In a minute you can make out the forms charging like lighting.. They are vicious hounds from hell with red eyes and dripping saliva blood.. Suddenly, a clap of thunder shakes the earth and lighting splits your neighbors house in two.. You notice that a few of your neighbors have begun to drag the streets like zombies and their eyes have been burnt out of their heads.. You run to the phone to call your husband at work but the line is dead..and so is he. Meteorites begin pounding the earth and hail stones weighing 700 pounds are crushing buildings like match boxes.. The earth has shifted off it's axis and the sun's radiation is burning all plant life like tinder.. The moon has cracked apart and the stars are exploding in violent colors People are coming up out of their graves and trying to sell you a life insurance policy with low premiums.. You watch the weather man on TV turn into some green slime and then pop like a bubble.. Your bottom lip begin to drip down on your big toe and you notice that the cat has run off with your breasts..The mailman knocks on your door and when you answer he's nothing but a skull with snakes running through his eye sockets You vomit in his face and he thanks you..but still delivers the mail.. Soon the hounds of hell are tearing your house apart and their salva is an acid burning holes though the sidwalk.. Vultures with hellish screeches and wings seventy feet wide begin snatching up bedazed towns people and soaring them up into clouds of fiery ash More mutants rise from the dead and grow wings Flying at sonic speeds.. You begin to feel your body change into deaths breakfast You have become super strong and you run down the street and rip the neighborhood bully's head off just for kicks.. The earth splits in half and you ride into deep space on what was left of your peaceful habitat The world is now only 300 feet wide and a confused duck along with your mother-in-law blazes into the eternal night The moon? Gone. Your new lawn mower? Zip The hot chick chick you were dating? She's history. Welcome to 2012!
OMG, this is the scariest of ever: People are coming up out of their graves and trying to sell you a life insurance policy with low premiums..
LOVE IT!!@ Can I borrow your ZAP gun for about an hour?
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 10, 2012
Ty Sunday** I'm running a special on Zap guns: $29:95. Avoid any holiday rush!
thelmatallaGeneva, SwitzerlandJan 10, 2012
You can produce a blockbuster film, this is great stuff for horror movies....the scariest nightmare! Thanks God, we are outside this and tomorrow will be a nice gentle day! Don't tell me I'm wrong my dear.
Hide somewhere in your castle, Cafe, with a good stock of fine coffee, and computer, don't open the doors, just stay there and wait - we're on our way, hurrying to your rescue. Until that time put the Old Hag on the watch. Very imaginative write, enjoyed it very much! Many thanks for sharing!
"What's my name? Well, that's not so important. But rest assured that I will get around to it. I'm the important one, charged with drawing order from the chaotic easel at which I sit. You could consider me the narrative genie; the fearsome phrases I use carefully manufactured to sting, stab, stun or stupefy as I see fit. Tread carefully, lest I unleash the smallest part of my wit. I wrap the mysteries in enigmas, and set in code, leave the grey areas on the page for you to decipher the unknowns. And if your upbringing is the reason you cannot manage this at home, then we'll try it my warped way - brass, and crass, and leaving no stone unthrown. In all seriousness, predestined to be the best part of even your day. The rest is your fault, no matter how much you incriminate and moan. . . . . Are you still here? Oh yes! There's still the matter of the unanswered question. Because I take so long to get to the point there are those that refer to me as... Aeon." ("Who Am I?" by Adam Rulli-Gibbs 2010)
December 15th is my birthday and I would be 43. What a way to go. Are you quite certain my mother-in-law isn't happening by for a visit as this is her usual arrival drama?
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 10, 2012
Ty Yank** It's actually a million times worse, but why fuss over details?
windyweatherlySan Francisco, California USAJan 10, 2012
i think i got lost somewhere in the scariest part because of my fear..but like thelma said. it is a blockbuster movie, mr. CAFEWORLD. it is interesting write..
Did you come to my new years party sounds so familiar,but your right it won't be such a bad day.... bring it on
LadyMorgana60Norwich, Norfolk, England UKJan 11, 2012
I've just checked my work's rota..Ummm.. Not sure I can make it to the Party! seems I have to work! haha...
Loved this Cafe! your creative mind has come up trumps again Thank you for sharing
Odette67Penrith, Cumbria, England UKJan 11, 2012
wow! this is something else cafe...Super scary write.
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 11, 2012
Ty Windy** This should sound more funny than scary dear..Thanks..
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 11, 2012
Ty Reader** Good news dear! Your mommy-in-law was just sold a life insurance policy by one of the mutants! LIFE INSURANCE POLICY UNDERWRITTEN BY MUTANT INSURANCE _______________________________ SIGN HERE:..X....Mother-in-law..........................
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 11, 2012
TY Odette** You're not scared dear..your fakin' it..
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 11, 2012
Ty Lastwaltz** Yes!, I was at your new years party. I was the guy they stuffed in the micro-wave..
Maxeen_1YORK, North Yorkshire, England UKJan 11, 2012
2012.It's Apocalyptic Really imaginitive write.CAFE You would think with all the mayhem and death and destruction going on around them they would get the message but! no chance!! THEY! Just Dont Give Up The moon was gobbled up by some cosmic frog wearing an eye patch coming up out of their graves and trying to sell you a life insurance policy with low premiums... .. :)) lol
Hi, cafetwo2010, The mailman...still delivers the mail.. "...neither by snow nor rain nor heat nor darkness from accomplishing their appointed course with all speed." ( from Herodotus' Histories (8.98), referring to the courier service of the ancient Persian Empire - trans. A.D. Godley 1924) I guess it's true, nothing stops the mail!
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 11, 2012
Ty gnj** I'm not surprised you picked up on the main pun..
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 12, 2012
Oops..Gnj** That was 'mail' pun.
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USANov 23, 2015
Comments (27)
People are coming up out of their graves and trying
to sell you a life insurance policy with low premiums..
LOVE IT!!@ Can I borrow your ZAP gun for about an hour?
Very imaginative write, enjoyed it very much! Many thanks for sharing!
"What's my name? Well, that's not so important.
But rest assured that I will get around to it.
I'm the important one, charged with drawing order
from the chaotic easel at which I sit.
You could consider me the narrative genie;
the fearsome phrases I use carefully manufactured
to sting, stab, stun or stupefy as I see fit.
Tread carefully, lest I unleash the smallest part of my wit.
I wrap the mysteries in enigmas, and set in code,
leave the grey areas on the page for you to decipher the unknowns.
And if your upbringing is the reason you cannot manage this at home,
then we'll try it my warped way - brass, and crass, and leaving no stone unthrown.
In all seriousness, predestined to be the best part of even your day.
The rest is your fault, no matter how much you incriminate and moan.
.
.
.
.
Are you still here? Oh yes!
There's still the matter of the unanswered question.
Because I take so long to get to the point
there are those that refer to me as... Aeon."
("Who Am I?" by Adam Rulli-Gibbs 2010)
This is a great write, and these two lines are unforgettable..
People are coming up out of their graves and trying
to sell you a life insurance policy with low premiums..
Best wishes
Bill
Every time my mother-in-law shows up here it's the Apocalypse. That's at least twice a year.
Not sure I can make it to the Party! seems I have to work! haha...
Loved this Cafe! your creative mind has come up trumps again Thank you for sharing
LIFE INSURANCE POLICY
UNDERWRITTEN BY MUTANT INSURANCE
_______________________________
SIGN HERE:..X....Mother-in-law..........................
Really imaginitive write.CAFE You would think with all the mayhem and death and destruction going on around them they would get the message but! no chance!! THEY! Just Dont Give Up
The moon was gobbled up by some cosmic frog wearing an eye patch coming up out of their graves and trying to sell you a life insurance policy with low premiums...
.. :)) lol
The mailman...still delivers the mail.. "...neither by snow nor rain nor heat nor darkness from accomplishing their appointed course with all speed." ( from Herodotus' Histories (8.98), referring to the courier service of the ancient Persian Empire - trans. A.D. Godley 1924) I guess it's true, nothing stops the mail!
Cafe
Very entertaining imagination you have Cafe! If I'm not gone, I would like to be one of your maidens at the castle please! ty
Kathy