#streamofc

It is strange that we bury people when they die. I wonder who started it and why. It is somewhat disturbing to think that when you visit a graveyard there are people who died below you. On the other hand, I do enjoy celebrating The Day of the Dead in Mexico. I like the way that instead of mourning over the death of their loved ones, mexicans, celebrate their memory.

Forth, Onward, "moving forward in life" the phrase that my grandma always tell me, that person going forth will succeed, all you have to do is keep moving forward . Science now a days has move forth in technological advancements and have created the impossible. Moving forth, closer to the future, the unpredictable future, the future were it is based in our present ideas. In life you take chances and choices, one of them is sink in you present thinking of regrets you have, or enjoy life 100% with the idea of moving forth.

I wouldn’t be on the podium. I wouldn’t get a medal. I would be stuck with a “thank you for participating” ribbon. Forth place. I could not believe it. It was the first time I had felt bad about myself. I did not only fail for myself, I failed for my family, my community, and my country.

forth i don’t really have a clue what im writing about kinda expected a different word kinda like happiness or sadness something deep . just like when i was in camp we had a lecture about theory of knowledge before we went to sleep

Progress, advance, the word advances as well as the people in it, as they did many years ago like the ones they showed us in history class, i like that class, better than most of the others,

Once upon a time, in a very far away place, there was very ugly monster. This monster had a twin sister. one day they went up a very long hill. after many hours they reached the top of the hill. Their task was simple, they were asked by their mother to go and fill up a bucket of water. they reached the top, tbut the water was frozen. it was winter and it was very cold. they, also froze. soon, they looked like a jeti. they tripped with a branch and went rolling down the hill. people started to freak about being not only one, but two jetis. everyone was panicked. in the snow there were huge footprints, that some thought it was of bears. The bears in the mountain thought another troop of bears had invaded their mountain. there was a pact that each troop as they called themselves, or a family would have their own mountain in which they would scare people that skied. jack had told his parents a million times that he had seen bears in the mountain. his parents didn't believe him and they continued skiing. jack told his sister, hanna. Hanna and jack decided they were going to prove everyone that the bears existed and they took a camera with them to capture a picture of the bears. they didn't get any pictures, or so they thought. back in the hotel, when hanna was looking through the pictures she saw one she knew neither her of her brother took. The picture was a 

Once their was this little girl named little red riding hood. Who was relatively stupid for going through a forest with no idea what she was doing except her destination. Kinda like my brothers who always get lost but we always end up finding them before they start crying. I wonder why they do that because we always have to waste time finding them. Maybe they are running from monsters. Like in Little Red riding hood she is hiding from a wolf but this wolf is like 3x bigger and can walk on two legs. Like a werewolf. Yea, and in the end she end up arriving in her grandmas house. Maybe my brothers like a demigod because he is dyslexic. Maybe thats why and whenever he goes into a museum, he has to fight them off. So as I was saying the werewolf ends up disguising its self as her grandma which some how works even though nobody knows how and the girl spends at least an hour trying to figure out if its truly her grandma. Like seriously what are these people thinking?  Do they not have any reasoning capabilities or what? Maybe we are all like that but we don't really care. I hate going to deep about this stuff because you always end up talking about if those people are real, are they figments of your imaginations or what? Maybe we don't even exists. Now my brain is starting to hurt with all this thinking of whats real and isn't. But i should probably get back to the story. So just before the little girl is going to die a barbarian with two giant axes breaks through the door and the werewolf and barbarian have a fight to the death. It's kinda like something you would see out of a video game but what can you do. As they fight the barbarian finally gains an upperhand and kills the werewolf.

There once was a girl with long, long hair. She lived in the forest with man different animals. She was tired and needed a meal. When suddenly she saw a house with smoke on top she liked the way it smelled. She came clods to the house when she saw that the house was making a wired noise. like when rocks brake. When she noticed the house start to take shape, in to a green and brown tree looking creature coming out form the ground. it was a giant monster that was awaken from his sleep. she ran as fast as she could to find shelter fro this such creature but she couldn't find anything the moister chase after her with its giant green mossy feet. When finally she couldn't keep running so stopped behind a tree trunk and del to the ground the giant monster picked her up and said "Why did you wake me up" and the girl couldn't believe it so she fainted and that is when the meter decided to take her back to the place where he was original sleeping. The monster ate the girl.