Although I'm not good enough a writer to actually be at stake as an author, I feel that I have to express what I feel are points about life, and which I can't (at least not easily enough)write with good quality. I apologize for that :-( ... and hope people can enjoy these stories anyway.
Friday, June 26, 2015
How I Feel about Murdering an Ex
Adult (or at least semi-adult) story; follow the link if you want to read it anyway: How I Feel about Murdering an Ex
The Best Woman There Is
Adult (or at least semi-adult) story; follow the link if you want to read it anyway: The Best Woman There Is
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
Steve's Girlfriend
Adult (or at least semi-adult) story; follow the link if you want to read it anyway: Steve's Girlfriend
Tuesday, June 23, 2015
The Predicament of not Having any Opposite-Gender Partners
This story is, although not adult, fairly much about an adult issue, and thereby not suitable more for chldren than for adults. It has therefore been moved to the adult blog, anyway. Click the link if you feel like reading it: The Predicament of not Having any Opposite-Gender Partners
Monday, June 22, 2015
A Girlfriend of a Very Gay Man
Adult (or at least semi-adult) story; follow the link if you want to read it anyway: A Girlfriend of a Very Gay Man
Catastrophy of a Cunning Attitude
“No, I can't feel I'm bad for
them! But still they try to make me seem as though I insult their
beings so much. It's not until now that I finally found out they're
into seeing me as what they're relatives are! It is they who have
relatives in those disgusting old hags who really are so repulsive
that only they, who are their relatives, can endure thoughts of
liking 'em!
“It is they, not I,” he continued,
“who have it in them to fake that it's moral that isn't worthwhile
about the appearance and so! It's just that the younger of the
relatives oftentimes are pretty and thereby very smart at pretending
it's I who am the nuisance that also they will be when they become
old hags!”
His sister looked at him. “But then
you can actually pretend as if they would never feel that they'd have
to be beautiful just in order to even things out, about that their
old relatives are so disgusting?”
“I can't believe they are anything
but the same as they were! Those disgusting old fellows and hags, who
really disgust people all around them - and then they have these
mean descendants who pretend intensively that it's everyone else who
disgusts people!”
“So you admit that it's not only the
females that become disgusting with old age? Okay! But then I shall
see to it that one cannot view them as possibly, even, anything but
so evil that we shall not be humiliated by them again!”
“I've already tried that! But somehow
people seem to view them as innocents, until they are made vulnerable
by them, enough so that they aren't capable of tormenting them with
how obvious it is! Please, sis, the notion of them as totally evil
came as a real shock for me, as does it for everyone else who deals
with their young as though they were not evil!”
“But how can we tell them apart?! I
mean most old people could now and then look disgusting form me! I
presume that you also can feel that way!?”
He sighed. “Yeah! I guess I can! But
then again they don't seem as disgusting as all that! I don't know
how to put this: They aren't as bad as those old parents or
grandparents of the meanies that I have suffered from being
acquainted with!”
“Okay! But then almost all the old
people could be judged as just the same apart from that some are
worse and some less bad, it seems! Because, I can tell that they are
going to blackmail the hell out of our relatives if we campaign
against their obnoxious defence for their disgusting elders!”
He sighed again. “I know. But they
will thrive unless I do something about them!” he proclaimed.
“Thereby, I will from now on not see them as my friends and/or
would be lovers even if they try to be friendly - or lovely, that
is - with me!”
“I doubt it they could ever revenge
that from you! Because you are the one to be able to actually present
them as being as evil as they really are, I think! We shall from now
on, thereby, pretend as if something about that they are evil and we
are good!”
“Okay! Then I shall present my
assumptions about a stud that was there as my employer earlier this
year! I can say that it's he and not the others of them that would be
susceptible for the notion of himself as the stud to be harassed by
them, instead of that I or others of our people be that!”
“I see! But what's your point - or
what will be your strategy, that is - against him!?”
“Oh! We both have a second cousin who
seems a lot like that guy! She is perfectly normal to speak to, but
very arrogant against those who cannot feel they are superior to her!
This will make him seem like the stud to harass, and thereby we will
have that it's not us and our people they pester! Presumably at
least, they will thereby pester him to the extent that they really
kill his soul! And thereby, I shall see to it that I can proclaim
them to be as evil as they are!”
She looked thoughtful. “Wow! Then
perhaps we could also blame him for the incompetence of finding
oneself to be of virtue for anything else but to prejudging those
inferior as supposedly wicked and thereby supposedly very
punishable!”
“Yes! I think we will manage to do
that as well!”
The pestering against the two siblings
who had spoken did go away, after they started to blackmail that
former employee of the brother. Thereby, they also found themselves
to be inaccurately pointed to as evil in the sense that they thought
they were the only ones who had the problem of how disgusting and
evil some seem to be. Because that had been the reputation they
earned by complaining about their own situations about such things.
The blackmail continued for several
weeks, before they were run into by someone who pointed at them as
the so-called superiors of everyone by the means of trying to insult
everybody who couldn't handle their look-alike of that former
employee. But they responded by simply blackmailing that fellow as
well, because, there too, they found a relative who reminded people
of him. This look-alike was obnoxiously happy with complaining about
people who were obnoxious about presenting actual problems that they
had. He was seemingly supreme in that his obnoxious attitudes kept on
winning ground against those who really had something to complain
about.
From that point, their two look-alike
blamers benefitted them into having a smart position against almost
all potential enemies, they noted. Thereby, they felt very proud of
having had their relatives seem superb compared to their
out-of-family look-alikes, respectively. Thereby, the two siblings
were superb on the markets of selling their goods, and they became
notorious for having all they sold seem better than their competitors
merchandise. This they did by having the competitors seem inferior at
handling people who were troubled, by slyly making their two
look-alike blamers present them as and/or provoke them into being
evil about the kinds of problems those two were blaming their look
alikes for their attitudes about.
But, this became a bubble that would
burst. It happened when, several years later, one of their look-alike
blamers was killed by a few people she had provoked. Since she was
killed while pretending to be that former employee of her relative,
this stopped him and her other relatives from going to the police,
because they were quite afraid of being discovered. Thereby they
avenged the murder by murdering three people whom they found to be
involved with killing their look-alike blamer.
However, eventually, the vengeance was
avenged from the other direction, which they in turn avenged back,
too. There was thus a gangster war on, of sorts. Eventually, the two
siblings and very many of their relatives had died from it. Then,
finally, the police discovered it all, but the story was silenced in
the press, as are very many others that are too embarrassing or those
involved. Because, we have in our justice system a possibility for
those accused as well as for the defendants to keep their trials and
so on secret.
Sunday, June 21, 2015
The Hatred
“There's a cruelty to be had!” the
old man had said.
“I believe he meant,” Sonya said to
her friend Angela, “that we should be cruel to those unfit for
understanding that God is there for the resurrection of those who car
to understand that he is there. In other words, we do not have to
care at all about the atheists, and to the extent they tell us we're
uncaring, we shall see to it that no one understands them as having a
correct point of view!”
“I already did see it all that way”
Angela answered. “Thereby, I'll go on trying to be a cruel and
cunning person in that sense. And so should you! And to the extent
they complain about it, we'll just not let them in on how to view God
as the superb being he is, and thereby have them seem much more
unjust than us.”
“I agree! Thereby we shall from now
on always take it there are no cruelties in the Christian faith, and
that it's always the atheists and so who cause all the trouble in the
world!”
“Good! Then we can both go about
trying to make them also seem ridiculous when they ridicule our state
of mind of worshipping Christ!”
In that, the two sisters smiled at each
other and took it there would form this be a smart aspiration to be
having against those who thought they were the better ones just
because they saw the world with logical eyes. Sonya added that she
would go to the grocery store to see if there were any food there to
use for the sake of seeming immature for the cruelty of being
important enough to eat meat. Angela smiled at that and said she
would follow.
When there, they met a store clerk who
said they were welcome to look around but that he would have to be
paid if they wanted any of the stuff he sold. The two girls looked
around and found various vegetables that would suit their needs for
being uncruel in the mentioned sense. After a while the two of them
came back to the store clerk, each with a bundle of groceries.
The clerk weighed them and told them
what they had to pay, respectively, for it. The two of them paid and
then said goodbye. but before they left, one of them said: “I
assure you we are not atheists like the rest of them, those customers
that come here and have you seem so little by their comparison!”
The store clerk looked at her in surprise and answered: “I am an
atheist myself, so I don't feel very small about it!” the the two
girls both looked at him and said simultaneously: “Thereby you
shall burn in hell, for there is no peace for the atheists from now
on!”
He looked at them in astonishment, then
he said: “Why in the world do you think I believe that nonsense! I
just told you I was an atheist, and atheists don't believe in such
superstition! You both know, girls, that I am not an evil man, and
that you are just being prejudice for the sake of pleasing your
parents! I feel that you should both go to them and say that I am not
affected by their curses nor those of these tow children of them that
I hereby have about me!”
Sonya answered: “I don't look forward
to that Christ shall not be ruling over the world, so that you and
all the other atheists can be punished!”
“I do not mind that your opinion is
as low as anybody's. But I do mind that you feel that I am trying to
fend of the thought of that Jesus figure trying to take over the
world. Actually, I don't care at all, apart from to the extent you
expect me to be superficial enough to be even thinking about your
nonsense!”
Angela then said: “You will see later
that Christ will come down from heaven and then you shall all be
punished!”
“I can't believe that! I don't know
how they can teach you to believe such weird stories of how he shall
be the ruler of this world from now on - and as though he hadn't
already been put in that position by you!”
“I will not forgive you for calling
that a nonsense statement! I will not forgive that you called my
parents bad-ass parents who don't care for their children, just
because they teach us Christ and not all the awful stuff that you
learn in schools!”
The clerk looked gravely at her. “How
come,” he asked, “ is there no reason in that head of yours!? You
seem to be uninterested in caring about justice in the first place!
And then you speak about us as if we were the ones to doom as though
we were unjust!”
The girl looked at him with some
contempt. “I will tell my parents that you are an atheist and that
you will be evil enough to stop our world from being saved by the
good Jesus Christ!”
“I will thereby acknowledge that you
are so superstitious that your nonsense will be defended by their
means of defending any nonsense they believe in!”
The other girl told him to shut up,
because now they were going to have him to hell, and that without
feeling a bit guilty about it.
Thereby the two girls went to their
parents and asked them to shoot him. The next day they did. The girls
rejoiced although they knew he had not been evil at all. He was only
a man to be counted as Jesus' enemy. Now the two girls could feel
self-confidence rise in that they had power over the atheists, in
that he was surely going to hell!
But four weeks later, their parents
were both dead. The store clerk had naturally warned his relatives
about the girls' family. And they had naturally revenged the murder.
But, the two girls thought that was
enough to put them in hell all of them. Meanwhile, their as they
themselves, sooner or later, would naturally go to heaven, they
thought.
They were put in a home for misfit
children of parents who were part of the mafia, but who couldn't
resist tempting their parents to be evil enough to obviously be a
menace not to be thought of as anything but completely evil, no
matter what they said.
This they thought of as a vengeance
that would be only on the surface. But eventually the two of them
grew older and began to understand that there was no cruelty in
saying to oneself that one's soul is superb compared to atheists'
souls. The tow girls thereby committed the crime of treachery against
their parents, and now hated them for having taught them about Jesus
and about how cruelty could change the world into His benefit and
prosperity.
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