Novels of Contemplation 2
Teaching An Old Dog A New Trick!
The story of a true racist in our time period who hates not just blacks but all races who aren't Caucasian. He is in the hospital for eye surgery and a little boy walks in to help him grab his food. The man assumes the boy is white because the neighborhood, in which the hospital is located, is predominantly white. But the boy is actually African American.
The man begins to tell the little boy the story of his life and the good old days when things made sense (at least to him anyway), when there was still a great deal of separation between whites and blacks. During most of the old man's story, the little boy challenged him on every single one of his views, pointing out that if he had of just been kinder to those people he didn't like in his life, it would of turned out much better.
But when a nurse walks in to take off the old mans bandages he notices a little black boy is in his room. He realizes that this is little boy that he's been talking to for the past few days. The old man couldn't help but smile a great salvation because the young boy helped him realize all the anguish in his life was caused by himself for his unreasonable hatred for other races. Now the old man was ready to start living for real (again) like he did when he was of similar age of the little boy, before he started to discriminate against others.
teens - young adult
(should the n-word be used in this story or should it be more kid friendly)
The Deadliest Way To Rectify Your Sins!
Have you ever done something so bad to the one person you hate most in the world that even you wish you'd be punish for the horrible crime. No…you haven't? Well I have and let's just say trying to justify a wrong by doing something even more wrong won't give you your just rewards. You know, it's kind of like that saying, two wrongs don't make a right. And in my case I pretty much just kept going around in circles until I finally realized that I wasn't actually going anywhere.
But it's too late now. The cops are on my tail, my sister might be dead, and my ex-boyfriend is trying to kill me...literately. And to top things all off I am now on America's most dangerous criminals list as their #1 priority. Wanted dead or alive: an online ad says. I prefer neither to be honestly, since if I get captured I'm pretty much as good as dead anyways. Well, at least I have my lucky bracelet. I just wish the lucky part would kick in already.
But how did an shyly innocent high school freshman get into a situation like this? Well, it's a funny story really. It all started because I wanted a can of orange soda.
children - (teens/young adult) - still deciding
Tangled In FairyTale Land (hopefully future TV show/movie)
Anastasia Safari has always been on search for the next big adventure. But no matter what she does, she can never find an adventure dangerous, exciting, adventurous, or romantic enough to satisfy her adrenaline rush. But all that changes when she finds a book full of classic fairy tales and old children stories; even some she haven't even hear of. Things turn from interesting to fantastic once Anastasia accidentally releases an old spell cast upon the book of tales and gets sucked in. Her mission: restore order to each and every fairytale story. They've been messed with, and now the 7 dwarfs are stuck at the three little pigs house. They must save Snow White but can't find their way back to their own story. And the 3 little pig's big bad wolf is causing trouble in Little Red Riding hood's village combining his muscle with the hungry wolf from that story. All the other beloved stories are doomed to not have any happily ever after's if Anastasia Safari can't save their original tales. This just might be the wild safari adventure Anastasia's been wishing for...but it may be bigger and not as much fun as she thought.
children - young teens
Stories I'll Never Tell
A new program at the largest community center in a big city was formed and it invited a select group of people of various ages from both genders to join. And a special high paying therapists takes time off work to help the program get started. She invites 10 people by random who live in the city to join. The people she invites are from very different backgrounds because she wants to help promote unit from all angles. Now this program isn't exactly suppose to be a support group, it's suppose to be like a club for different people who get together to think of ways to make the community better but it became a place for the secret lives and stories of the community to be told.
It turns out that some of the people invited are using this program as an escape from the real world, as others believe that they are to good to be caring about a community; and some generally want to help.
The therapists fights to get these people to work together, she realizes that their are a lot about the actual people in the community that she doesn't know about herself; the stories behind the faces of the people. Some are good and some are bad. And they all have a story to tell. Everyone has a struggle, a family, a dream, a desire, but does everyone have happiness.
You decide for yourself. Can it be done? Can 10 strangers plus a very optimistic therapist who doesn't completely understand the pains and triumphants of each others life except their own, make a community better. Does it matter that the people of the community all have stories that they'll never tell.
Applicant - 1
Story: A girl who everyone at school who is seen as a freak of nature. She's always dressed in black and barley ever eats. She's so skinny and is usually very quiet. No one wants to sit with her at lunch so she eats in the bathroom. No one quite understands her.
But her story she'll never tell is that her father hates her. Her mother left when she was 3 and he blames her every single day. He purposely buys her clothes in black and nothing else. He barley feeds her and wishes she would just leave. He always says "The day you turn 18 is the day you get the hell out of my house."
Age: 10 Boy
Applicant - 2
Age: 14 Girl
Applicant - 3
Age: 18 Boy
Applicant - 4
Age: 75 Man
Applicant - 5
Applicant - 6
Story: Lonely (more +)
Age: 45 Woman
Applicant - 7
Story: Lonely (more +)
Age: 42 Man
Applicant - 8
Story: very sexual/ gold digger / cougar / does anything to look young / claims she's 27 / changed her name from agatha mutton / used to be picked on a lot in school and looked dorky but now she's sexy as hell / has a great job but people wonder how she got it with no actual credentials in the business
Age: 35 Woman
Applicant - 9
Age: 22 Man
Applicant - 10 Mystery ???
teens - young adult
You remember when you were 7 and your parents made so mad that you wished they weren't your real parents or that you didn't have any adults bossing you around anymore. Well I did. I hated that they made me eat my vegetables all the time. But for the most part they were pretty cool.
Except today in the year 2100 I completely regret making that wish. I'd eat vegetables for breakfast, lunch, and dinner if I could bring them back. Actually my parents aren't the only ones who gone, every kid on the planet has lost their parents. On December 31 2094 every person over the age of 25 died, all at the same time. They just dropped like flies. It isn't such a funny expression when wherever you walk their are dead bodies all around.
Today kids roam the streets, everywhere. No one knows what to do or how to solve this problem. How did this happen? We don't know. Why did this happen? We don't know. How can we stop this from continuing? We don't know. Is their a cure from automatically dying one second before your 26th birthday? We hope so. How could their be? No one exist except for kids so no one is capable enough to actually figure out how to solve this dilemma.
And everything is horrible. There's are no doctors, there are no dentist, their are no cops, there are no teachers, there are no parental protectors, no TV, no internet, no electricity, no radio shows, there's nothing but children, scared shitless. And the first person to say the phrase "life was short" obviously didn't take into account that people would die as young as 25 years, 364 days, 23 hours, 59 mins and 59 seconds, as part of the joke.
I'm living in my house with a bunch of other children. Me and some of the other teens take care of the younger children. We try to find food for everyone and keep safe. Safe from what what you ask. Well not every child is cute and adorable. There are some bad people lurking the streets. Mostly teenagers and young adults in their twenties. (Duh - who else) We have to stay indoors away from - especially - horny teenage boys and the few kids who carry weapons to kill you for your food. Food supplies are hard since no one actually knows how to make food. I mean we know how to get it from the store and cook it. But how is the food made before it gets to the store? That is the question.
I guess this isn't how people of the past pictured how the future would hold out. But things are starting to look up because today on my 16th birthday a boy from all the way across the map of the united States has arrived at doorstep and he claims to have a cure.
I don't think I'll really write this. It seems like there would be too many elements involved. I don't know. Hopefully I make my final decision before I turn 25.