Wednesday, May 25, 2011

God?

People think that god isn't real, and im not forcing anyone to believe or anything,but im answering to leslie's questions (go to her blog to see).
She said that god isn't real because:
  • Good people wouldn't die for no good reason
  • Bad people would be punished properly not let to live
  • He wouldn't make homosexual people, just to say that homosexuality is a sin
  • There would not be other random religions
  • Science would not make sense (and science is proof there is no "God")
  • THERE WOULD BE PROOF!!!

My answer:
God made this world as a test to see if you're worthy to enter heaven,and the devil makes (good and bad) people die for no reason with cancer and stuff because he makes and is all bad things. Also god DOES punish bad people,by sending them to hell. He also doesn't control you're decisions or force you to believe in him, he lets YOU choose, like being homo, he doesn't make you like that, you make youself like that. There are other random (fake) religions because the devil put them out in people's thoughts to trick them from following the true god. The science of evouloution is not meaningful because if the world came from one cell that keeps on dividing, then where did it come from in the first place? God was ALWAYS there, and started the world like that. And there is "proof". Also in egypt they found the curses god sent during moses's time (like the frogs,mosquitos,etc.) fossilized, google it. In the red sea, there were footprints on dry sand which shows the sea was once parted, and science can't explain how. There were also egyptian people, war carriges, and horses, from when moses led the jews across, and if you've read the bible you would know. Also when people sometimes die and rise again, every single person that it happened to said that they talked to god and saw him. Can science explain that?
Leave a comment about your opinion :).

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Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Robert the doll

Key West, Florida.
Its not that unusual for a young child to have an imaginary friend or two. Often times parents think it cute? A mischievous little friend a foot to take the blame for some minor wrong doings.
In fact there are parents' that will claim a good imagination is healthy,
but what happens when the child begins to be tormented by the imaginary friend? To the point that the child can't sleep the night through without the friend awaking them to play? What happens when the play becomes ruff and frightening to the child?
So it goes this is the story of Robert...
The story begins in the home of Mr. and Mrs. Thomas Otto, the year 1896. It was well known that the Otto's mistreated there servant's, and were not the kindest of people.

One particular servant, that aided in the care of the couples son "Robert Eugene" (Gene) was said to be versed in the ways of voodoo. As the story goes the servant gave young Gene a doll. The doll stood three feet tall, and was stuffed with straw. The servant gave the doll life like features, that at first were very endearing to young Gene.

Gene decided to name the doll Robert. The doll became a constant companion to the little boy. Its said that the Otto's often heard Gene upstairs talking to the doll. This in itself might not have been so bad? What unsettled and puzzled the Otto's was hearing their son answering himself in an entirely different voice
than his own?

Many Strange things began to occur in the Otto household. Frequently Neighbors' claimed to see Robert move about from window to window, when the family was out of the house. Gene began to blame Robert for mishaps that would occur. The Otto's claimed to hear the doll giggle, and swear they caught glimpses of the doll running about the house.
Gene began to have nightmare's, and scream out in the night. When his parents would respond to Gene's cries, they often found furniture over turned, and their child in a fright. As a rule they would find Robert the doll at the foot of their sons bed - with his glaring gaze on his face! With Gene shouting,"Robert Did It"....

The doll was eventually put up in the attic. Where he resided for many years.
When Gene's father died, and the Otto home was willed to Gene.
Gene decided that he and his new wife would move into his childhood home. He had become an artist in his adult life, and felt the larger home would provide him and his wife a spacious place to live, plus the large turret room on the second floor would make a great studio for his painting.

After moving back to his boyhood home It wasn't long before Gene discovered Robert in the attic. He promptly moved him down to the turret room. Robert's hold on Gene was strong, and from the moment Gene again laid eye's on him, Robert's influence could be felt in the house. Gene's wife found Robert very odd and unsettling. One day while Gene was out of the house she decided she had enough of Robert's glare...and returned him to his attic sanctuary.

When Gene returned home, and found that the doll had been moved, he was displeased. He declared that Robert needed a room of his own where he could see out of a window. He hurriedly returned Robert to the turret room. It wasn't long after that Gene's wife began to question her husbands sanity ?
The citizens' of Key West began to spread rumors about Robert and his evil doings. Many people told stories of seeing and hearing Robert the doll in the turret room as they walked by the home. They claimed that Robert would mock them as they passed... School children feared walking by the Otto home , in fear of Robert's mean glare from the window above.
Gene, himself reported when visiting the turret room on occasion he would find Robert in the rocking chair by the window rocking, and complaining of his displeasure with his accommodations...

Finally Gene himself had enough of Robert's antics, and put him back in the attic. Visitors to the Otto's home would often comment on hearing something walking back and forth in the attic, along with strange giggling sounds. Guests'' no longer wanted to visit the home.
Gene Otto died in 1972, and his wife sold the home promptly - leaving Robert the doll behind in the attic.

A new family now lived in the home, and the stories of Robert died down...

Robert waited patiently up in the attic to be discovered once again. The Ten year old daughter of the new owners was quick to find Robert in the attic, and added him to her other toy's in her bedroom. It was not long before Robert unleashed his displeasure on the child... The little girl began screaming out in the night,claiming that the doll moved about the room, and would climb on her bed and attack her as she tried to sleep. Even after more than thirty years later, she steadfastly claims that " the doll was alive and wanted to kill her."
Robert, still dressed in his white sailor suit and clutching his stuffed lion lives comfortably, though well guarded in Key West at the Martello Museum. Employs at the museum continue to give accounts of Robert being up to his old tricks still today...

Monday, May 23, 2011

Friday, May 20, 2011

eYeS!

A long time ago, like super long ago, like last monday or something, there was an 8 year old boy named Jhonny. He was out in the park playing with a ball and he was with his mom. Then another little boy about 8 too came up to Jhonny. "Hi im charles." he said. "Im Jhonny." Jhonny said. "Can I play?" said charles. So jhonny let him. His mom left to go get some lemonade, and left. Soon everyone in the park left,and jhonny was alone with charles. When the mom got back,she found Jhonny dead,but in an odd way. His eyes were GONE. Another day,a boy named harry who was 5 was sleeping in his bedroom. Shadows of a little boy danced on the walls. "Hello, im charles and I want to be your friend" the boy said smiling,and he was 5 too. Harry looked at charle's outstretched hand. Then he shook it. "Im harry." he said. The boy named charles played with harry and came every night at midnight. Then after a week harry's parents heard a scream coming from their son's room. They ran and burst into his room. Harry sat crying on the edge of his bed, covering his eyes with his little bloody hands. When he removed them,all his parents saw was only empty sockets. The next day a father was reading the sunday newspaper about a boy named harry found in his room dead with missing eyes, and so was a boy named jhonny, killed in the same exact way. Him and his 13 year old daughter were in vacation at a summer house near a lake. His daughter, sarah, was texting her friends by the lake, until a boy came up to her. He was 13 too. Sarah thought he was cute. "What's you're name?" She asked. "Im charles." The boy replied. So they hung out everyday by the lake next to the woods. One day at night charles came and knocked on sarah's window. "I wanna show you something cool." He whispered. "Ok!" Sarah was excited. She left with him while her father was sleeping. The next morning the father went into her room and found it empty. He looked everywhere and asked everyone. The police found her body 4 days later in the lake. And she had no eyes either. "Must be some sick murderer!" The father said. Like 7 weeks later another report was filed about 89 kids were found dead with their eyes missing. One day a pretty lady who was 34 and single was in a hurry to go to work. Then a young man about 35 stopped her. " hello, im charles.Where are you headed off to?" He asked. "To work, im late. I work as a teacher at boulevard heights." She said. "Well, can I help you with your class?" He asked nicely. "Ok." She said. So they went to the school and charles helped Mrs.bee with her students. When the bell was about to ring, he asked Mrs.bee and the students to come over his house. So they did. The next morning the police found all the 37 students and Mrs.bee dead, with NO eyes. A lumberjack who lived in the woods was out chopping trees, until he heard chewing sounds from behind a tree. As he looked, he saw a boy/man eating a whole bunch of eyes from a jar. The lumberjack couldn't tell if charles was a man or a boy because his body kept shifting to different ages. Then he ran and told the police that he saw the murderer, but when the police came, charles was gone. 20 years later, now, thousands of people still die with no eyes. But do you know why?

Thursday, May 19, 2011

The old cottage-story

Once there was an old married couple who lived in a cottage by the woods, and they hated each other and always argued. One day while they were out in the woods getting fire wood,the old lady chopped off her husband's head and buried his body. "Glad I got rid of him."she said. She was so happy with what she did that she threw a party and danced on his grave. The next night when she was sitting outside on her rocking chair,around midnight she heard her husband's voice saying "Who will stay and keep me company on this cold and lonely night? Whoooooo?
Whooooo?" Then the old woman retorted, "Stay by yourself you dried prune!" So she just sat there for a couple of minutes until she heard the voice again. "Who will stay and keep me company on this cold and lonely night? Whoooooo? Whooooo?" The old lady yelled "Go to your coffin!" She yelled. Then again she heard the voice: "Who will stay and keep me company on this cold and lonely night? Whoooooo?
Whooooo?" Then the old woman yelled "Stay by yourself!" And then right after a couple more minutes in silence,the old lady waited to hear the voice. But instead of it saying the same thing,this time it said "YOU WILL!" And he killed the old lady too. Now up to this day if you visit the cottage they used to live in,you can still hear the old man crying "Who will stay and keep my company on this cold lonely night? Whoooooo? Whooooo?"And the next person might just be YOU.

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Insane poem

I like to jump off planes
I try to get a tan in the rain
Tag is my favorite game
And I am insane.

My bff poem

You're the ice to my cream
You're the cocoa to my puffs
You're the hot to my cheetos
You're the help to my mend
But mostly...
You're the best to my friend. :)