The Bear, The Ming, and The Ham by HauntedQueen, literature
Literature
The Bear, The Ming, and The Ham
Emperor Ming, a ferocious king,
Was gobbling up his dinner,
Then a bear went up to his table,
And said, “Good evening, O Mister!”
Now the Bear was sharp as a knife,
But he was a hungry fellow,
“What a fine ham had the King,”
The bear thought, until Old Ming bellowed:
“What brought you here, O Bear,
You beastly, brutish thing,
Get your paws off my table, Bear,
Or the huntsman I shall ring!”
“O Mister King, forgive me so,
For company I have none,
So Mister King, if you are kind,
Lend me a seat for one.”
Ming thought and thought and thought,
Until it came at last,
“O Grizzly Bear, I’
Transposed Fairytale: The Pied Piper of Hamelin by HauntedQueen, literature
Literature
Transposed Fairytale: The Pied Piper of Hamelin
Rat Catcher Naps Hamelin Kids
By C. Aschenputtel and R. Gothel
June 30, 1284
Fraud rat exterminator P. Piper (39) had kidnapped all 130 children of Hamelin Monday morning, during the St. John and Paul day feast.
Witnesses described him as a middle-aged man dressed in green pied. His origins are unknown.
A few days prior to the kidnapping, P. Piper claimed to be a rat exterminator, hired by the mayor to end Hamelin’s rat problem with his magic pipe. According to the mayor’s representative, Piper had failed to exterminate one of the rats. Due to this, the citizenry refused to pay Piper for his work.
It is believed that this pushed
Confessions of An Angelic Meth Addict by HauntedQueen, literature
Literature
Confessions of An Angelic Meth Addict
Daddy put me up for rehab. Daddy, why do I have to go to rehab? I ain’t done nothing, hurt no one, have I? Don’t make me go. Blake is in jail, and as much of a devil he is, I love him so. He intoxicated me, he ruined me, but I still love him with all my heart. I visit him any chance I get. I can barely handle that, and now rehab?
I don’t deserve any of this, I keep telling them. And what did they reply with? “Amy, you don’t understand.” Well I’ll tell you who don’t, I mean, neither Mummy nor Daddy don’t understand me. What would they do if they were locked up in a cold rehab centre for 10
Dominique stared at the lifeless crow in front of her. Unable to stand the blood flowing freely out of the bird’s beak, she closed her eyes, still chanting the strange words. A little disgusted, she drew the 4 elements with the abundant crow’s blood, onto the parchment. Taking the black candle, she lit it, and with the heavy scent of vanilla and lavender, the candle burnt the parchment. Dominique still chanted the words. “Dead crow at my feet, I’ll live a life so sweet. Dead crow above my head, tonight I sleep on my deathbed.” Chanting it over and over again while keeping the parchment burning on the candle flame
The Bear, The Ming, and The Ham by HauntedQueen, literature
Literature
The Bear, The Ming, and The Ham
Emperor Ming, a ferocious king,
Was gobbling up his dinner,
Then a bear went up to his table,
And said, “Good evening, O Mister!”
Now the Bear was sharp as a knife,
But he was a hungry fellow,
“What a fine ham had the King,”
The bear thought, until Old Ming bellowed:
“What brought you here, O Bear,
You beastly, brutish thing,
Get your paws off my table, Bear,
Or the huntsman I shall ring!”
“O Mister King, forgive me so,
For company I have none,
So Mister King, if you are kind,
Lend me a seat for one.”
Ming thought and thought and thought,
Until it came at last,
“O Grizzly Bear, I’
Transposed Fairytale: The Pied Piper of Hamelin by HauntedQueen, literature
Literature
Transposed Fairytale: The Pied Piper of Hamelin
Rat Catcher Naps Hamelin Kids
By C. Aschenputtel and R. Gothel
June 30, 1284
Fraud rat exterminator P. Piper (39) had kidnapped all 130 children of Hamelin Monday morning, during the St. John and Paul day feast.
Witnesses described him as a middle-aged man dressed in green pied. His origins are unknown.
A few days prior to the kidnapping, P. Piper claimed to be a rat exterminator, hired by the mayor to end Hamelin’s rat problem with his magic pipe. According to the mayor’s representative, Piper had failed to exterminate one of the rats. Due to this, the citizenry refused to pay Piper for his work.
It is believed that this pushed
Confessions of An Angelic Meth Addict by HauntedQueen, literature
Literature
Confessions of An Angelic Meth Addict
Daddy put me up for rehab. Daddy, why do I have to go to rehab? I ain’t done nothing, hurt no one, have I? Don’t make me go. Blake is in jail, and as much of a devil he is, I love him so. He intoxicated me, he ruined me, but I still love him with all my heart. I visit him any chance I get. I can barely handle that, and now rehab?
I don’t deserve any of this, I keep telling them. And what did they reply with? “Amy, you don’t understand.” Well I’ll tell you who don’t, I mean, neither Mummy nor Daddy don’t understand me. What would they do if they were locked up in a cold rehab centre for 10
Dominique stared at the lifeless crow in front of her. Unable to stand the blood flowing freely out of the bird’s beak, she closed her eyes, still chanting the strange words. A little disgusted, she drew the 4 elements with the abundant crow’s blood, onto the parchment. Taking the black candle, she lit it, and with the heavy scent of vanilla and lavender, the candle burnt the parchment. Dominique still chanted the words. “Dead crow at my feet, I’ll live a life so sweet. Dead crow above my head, tonight I sleep on my deathbed.” Chanting it over and over again while keeping the parchment burning on the candle flame
Aaron was gulping down his anger with cheap vodka, hiding from the world to drown in his self-induced sorrows. It was a routine, at times – fighting then drinking, drinking then fighting. It was as if he wanted it to happen. Today was no different, and the tears that ran down my face were a testament to how the day had gone. I had been beaten down by resentment; disgraced for having an opinion. I knew, at this moment, he hated me. And yet, I loved him. Don’t ask me how or why, but I did, and I wanted to marry him for some god-forsaken reason.
We had been together for over two years, and I felt it was time to make that commitment.
Confessions of a King Literature Contest by Writers--club, journal
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