Sean Swell is an average sized guy, blonde hair, fair skin,
soft smile, and bright blue eyes, and one interesting back ground and future.
He is a motivational speaker and can read people’s minds. While he is giving
his lectures on how to be a better person but most importantly increase
everyone’s emotional motivation and allow their confidence to increase he will
also try and read their minds. Unfortunately like all superhero or good person
out there you usually have an antagonist, and this Mr. Swell does, his name is
Trace Terrible. Trace is a sad, depressed, angry man; who was never loved when
he was younger and he got hit and beat up by his parents. So because he never
got power in the house, he decided to go use it somewhere else, at school and
in parking lots. Trace is a bigger fellow who just can’t stop eating, and he
doesn’t do anything healthy so more people pick on him because of that. His
anger and depression only increases which causes him to pick on more people and
tearing their confidence down while he thinks his is being raised even though
it isn’t. Sean goes around to different schools and talks to the kids who are
being bullied and will dissect their brains to allow him to fully understand
where and when they got bullied. In Ohio, there were many accounts or sightings
where this Trace monster has been sighted talking to younger boys and girls. So
Sean boarded a plane ready to go and stop this man. In the airport the news was
constantly going on the overhead T.V.s just informing Sean where this man could
be. In one scary situation an entire city went into lock down as Trace walked
down the street to turn a corner only to be greeted by Sean. Sean greeted Trace
with a warm welcome, and Trace the opposite. Trace immediately began bombarding
Sean with rude comments and emotional and physical harm. Sean kept his patience
and did not let Trace affect his attitude or stance, or even his posture. Sean
slowly started to comment Trace and tell him how nice he is, and how he was
somebody he could look up to. Sean began bombarding Trace with comments, not
rude though, but kindness. He used the “kill him with kindness” tactic to
slowly turn Trace from a bully to the best inspirational man out there. The
battle went on for 3 whole hours, where Trace would pipe in demoralizing thing
here and there, while Sean just happily commented good things and rhymed in happy
thoughts. News reporters and TV host began flooding the street watching this
heroic action of Sean Swell the greatest motivational speaker to ever live take
on his nemesis Trace Terrible. Headlines shoot through the City’s and
Newspapers, even the White House was watching this battle taking place in Cincinnati
Ohio. Reporters inched there way forward till they could almost touch both men.
Trace being the terrible man that he was, kicked a news reporter and left many
crying back to their vans. His power and demoralizing comments definitely would
hurt even a natural grown man. That is why Sean Swell was the man to call,
because he was not natural, he was a hero and super human man.
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Monday, March 24, 2014
just a little random scenario
Being Invisible for 3 hours
If I was
going to be invisible for 3 hours what would I do?
Would I make
pranks?
Would I cause
trouble?
What about
robbing a bank?
Would I spy
on women or a bully?
Would I pick
on a kid to think it’s funny?
What about
going and seeing some movies?
Baseball
games and basketball games could be free?
What if I did
some great deeds to help someone?
What if I stopped
someone from getting bullied?
What if I lived
every moment of it up?
What if I
could make it permanent?
What if I helped
someone?
What if I became
a hero?
What if was
going to be invisible for 3 hours and made it 3 hours of good?
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
Flash #3
Baseball, the spring time
Red Seams, attached to the white leather
Grass, clean cut and morning glazed with water dripping
Bat, Wood carved into distinct shape
Glove, pliable soft leather
The crack, the sound of the ball connecting with ball
Cleats, the shoe upon the baseball player
Dirt, its baseball
dirt
Baseball, Americas past time
Flash #2
How is it that in 24 hours we just don’t feel like we had
enough time that day or that time flys to fast one but not the next. Time is constantly
going, you cant reverse it nor speed it up. So why do we so it went to fast or
its going to slow, it doesn’t change speeds like a car. Are we to busy somedays
and not the next. One day is full of accomplishments and the next is not. One
day is full of activites while the next is boring beyond belief. Are we to busy
playing a sport that we forget to have fun. Are we to busy working and forget
to do something with our lives. Is life to short to make time go to fast? Is
everyday an accomplishing one, are our goals met for that day?
“every day that you aren’t in training your competition is”
Flash #1
Confusion:
How
does something so complicated that you can’t even figure out where your next
move is, is that confusion. Or is it the fact that you can’t solve a problem,
or fix something. The mind boggling of a question or maybe your classes with too
much homework that makes you question if the teacher just hates everyone. Maybe
it’s the sure facts that sometimes are brains can’t comprehend or understand
something at this time but will later. Can confusion be clustered together with
frustration? Is confusion even a realistic thing or just made-up. Does our mind
know everything we just need to understand how it relays differently? Why did
someone use those lyrics, or why do some people just not have common cents. Are
you confused about something, because I am.
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