The electricity sizzled and
popped, as the huge spark shot
up through metal tires, and into
the open air, exploding into a
brilliant green blue flash. Wheels
spun, lights flashed on, and the
machine was on. The scientist
sitting at the controls flipped a
switch, and was instantly
transported across the lab basement
floor.
His colleagues stood in amazement,
stunned at his accomplishment, so
stunned, that in fact, they decided
to pretend that the event had
never happened, and so in their
own stuffy Victorian ways, they
dismissed it as parlor magic, and
kicked Dr. Long out of the society of science
for fraud.
Dr. Long packed the machine in
disgust.
“Thirty years of work thrown
away in an instant by a bunch of
overstuffed narrow-minded cynics,
who try to call themselves
scientists, Rumpth!!”
He checked the coils of his
machine for overheating. His machine
— a machine that could travel over
any given distance in an instant of
time, seemed to defy all the
known laws of physics, but
still, it had to work, he
had devoted his life to the
idea of instant transportation,
but his colleagues just laughed,
and told him to stick to trains
and horses, but he would
show them.
The hate inside him grew
in intensity, as he plotted his
revenge.
“I can use my machine against
them. They will see that I’m
not an insane parlor magician.
I will show them all, the
world will pay for this
mistake!!”
And, try tried to make them
pay, but failed. The first
time, he tried to dematerialize
into one of his colleague’s homes
he dematerialized inside
his former colleagues breakfast
table, and died instantly.
So the world would have to
wait for Dr. Long’s revolutionary
device to be reinvented at a later
time.
The giant absentminded
scratched his crotch. Being
a giant is an awful burden, the
thought, as he absentminded trampled
a flock of sheep.
Arrows shot up at him through
the darkness, repelled by his thick
clothing, as he trampled these
ant-men with their useless
stingers.
Later that night as the giant
pooped in a field or kicked an
entire castle across a wooden
field, then suddenly in a
stroke of unwritten or good luck,
a bolt of lightning shot out
of the heavens to claim the stupid
and idiotic and useless life of
the giant, who should have
never existed, but in the
minds of some twisted
men.
The fat magistrate shifted his
bloated body on the two chairs
that were necessary to support
his exorbitant bulk.
He tossed the globe up and
down in his pudgy fingers,
pleased with himself for having
fired an employee that morning.
His job was to make people
miserable, and he was quite
good at it, almost as good as
the famous motion picture
lounge singer Boothy
Bemment.
A conclusion about how the side of our guilt
apart.
The Antony at the beginning
of the play is greatly different from
the Antony at the end of the play.
On the beginning of the play,
Antony is like a wolf, seeking
revenge on the killers of Caesar.
But at the end of the play, Antony
understands why the con-
spirators did what they did, but
he understands also why Brutus
killed Caesar, and he forgives and
praises Brutus. Antony changes
greatly from the beginning of the
play, to the end.
In the beginning of the play,
Antony is a wolf, seeking revenge
for Caesar upon the conspirators.
Wait! We see to the fact that shed this
costly blood!” In the preceding quote,
Antony is cursing the conspirators,
and like a mother bear avenging her
slaughtered cubs, he is pitting himself
against the killers of Caesar, at all cost.
he says that to avenge the
murder, Antony says that a curse
shall light upon the limbs
of men, and that blood
and destruction will be seen
and that mothers will but smile
when they see their babies
quartered with the hands of war.
In the preceding quote, Antony
is again revealing himself
to be like a beast in a blind rage,
who because of his anger at
the conspirators, is willing to
sacrifice the lives of hundreds of
people to avenge Caesar.
Antony at the end of the play,
differs from the Antony at the begin-
ning, in that, like a wise old
man who sees the truth. “All the
conspirators, save all he, did that
they did in general envy of great
Caesar…” This quote shows
that Antony has changed.
He no longer believes that all of the
conspirators killed Caesar for their
own personal gains, although he
knows that most of the conspirators
killed Caesar out of envy, he knows
that Brutus killed Caesar for what he
believes to be the general good of Rome.
Antony says that he was gentle and that
a general honest thought and
common good to all, made one
of them. “His life was gentle,
and the elements so mixed in
him that nature might stand up
and say to all of the world
‘This was a man!’” Antony
is revealing that he has forgiven
Antony, and that he no longer
instead of vehemently hating
Brutus, he honors him. Instead
instead of seeing Brutus as the
dark assassin who murdered
his greatest friend, Antony sees
Brutus as the
greatest Roman who
ever lived, who sacrificed
his friend Caesar, so
that Rome might live
free.
Antony the Antony at the
beginning of the play is greatly
different from the Antony at the
end, for in the beginning of the
play, Antony is like a ferocious
beast, because he has an intense
blind rage,
and he can’t see all of the motives
of the conspirators. But at the
end of the play, he sees for the
light, that not all of the killers
of Caesar killed him for their own
personal gain, namely Brutus. From
the beginning to the end of the play,
Antony goes through changes, changes
that make him realize the motives of
the assassins, and that Brutus’ were genuinely pure.
There was a bird
And it roared
He awoke abruptly
awoke to the rude bugler’s scream,
but he didn’t know who
he is, where he is, or
where he’s been. He lay on
his olive green U.S. Army
shirt and “Potato Potato”
but he’d never heard that
name before.
The drill sergeant shouted
into the barracks, like
a raging hurricane, and
bellowed, “Drop your
cocks, and grab your
socks, you’ve got 5 minutes
to hit shower and
shave,!!”
“What am I doing
here,” cried Patty despondently,
as he tried to trace the logic
of his situation.
Momma wanna know me?
I burnt L.A. in effigy.
I took my L.A. poster off the wall,
and brought it down to the shopping mall,
Momma wanna be proud of me,
I burnt L.A. in effigy.
