Story: Incoming

Incoming

Did you hear? Did you hear? They whisper in the hallway, the coming display The future dismay, the screams that will dance in a fray But they say, they say it will be ok

The universe send a curse to earth, creating shocks birth Panic and terror simply doubled their worth As the human race found their place a speck in space The result might erase even that case Leaders assemble as the commoners tremble Riots and suicides have become ample They dig holes to hide, as they suspect the end of man’s glory Tactics that have been tried, include satellites in their trajectory Each try is announced as the rockets fly The sparks cry extreme measures to not let hope die And here is their new endeavor from minds thinking they’re clever An attempt which should occur never and I mean never Nuclear Rockets a dozen set up In success and or failure humanity is fucked    Did you hear? Did you hear? They whisper in the hallway, the coming display The future dismay, the screams that will dance in a fray But they say, they say it will be ok

The sky has a scar running across its face A green stripe, a trace from their struggle’s slow pace Now that their best option has been put to rest The facts are pressed and globally stressed The bombs went off before they hit It had a shield protecting it There is no hope but they can’t let on Not before long it will all be gone But they can’t let on that something is wrong So the news still plays that same old song

Did you hear? Did you hear? They whisper in the hallway, the coming display The future dismay, the screams that will dance in a fray But they say, they say it will be ok

It struck the ground, but their hearts still pound Meaning their lives are still around They still breathe, humanity is still present It took out half of America but the mood is pleasant It wasn’t a comet it was a ship Believe it or not it slowed down before it hit All the camera’s in the world focus on one spot Looks like a door or whatever this ship got It opens up and a alien comes out He looks baffled as if he can’t get what this is all about He lets his tentacle slide down what looks like his head His head then opens up and words are being said The miracle is every human alive can hear him As the alien say’s: “Not again … I gotta stop drinking and driving”

Did you hear? Did you hear? They whisper in the hallway, the coming display The future dismay, the screams that will dance in a fray But they say, they say it will be ok

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Certain stories just stand out, and this is one that I feel bad about not making the book. So I felt the need to make sure that it does get some attention. Thats how it got on the website, but this should give you a good idea of whats coming for the next story book. So now its time for you to drop a comment and let me know whats up.