FearPneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosaphobia; the fear of very long words. Suddenly the roof began to sigh and bend and contort before heaving and swaying and suddenly crashed in on the audience — the ballet was not going especially well. “Boom — boom — boom!” went the stomping of his feet as he crushed them down upon the townsfolk — then suddenly, “Whack!” He was dazed and confused, where were the tiny houses, where were the frightened townsfolk— “Whack!” “Wake up you lazy snorer!” screamed the leprechaun, and Lenny dashed out of bed faster than a guFear
Good Night“Good night, my darling.” are the words that escape the lips of my mother as my lids draw heavy. The darkness imbibes me like a cool liquid as I slide into fantasy. Colours emerge from the cold ether and dance around me. Suddenly, the shapes grow more acute, and run faster. Screams begin to surround me, from origins unknown— a quick jolt upwards and my heart is beating; I’m not in my bed at all, I’m in World War II and the Kaiser is drawing near! “Take this, Jerry!” I shout as I through a frag grenade towards the Kaiser's camp. “Nein! Mein kampfy kouch!”Good Night
FateThere were only two possible outcomes; in the end they both resulted in bittersweet victory. I step towards the gaping hole in the craft, air whistling over my face and through my hair. I gaze down into the abyss of whirling colours and formations. I trust my feet and take a leap towards my fate. I begin to fall, further, and further more. I feel almost weightless and the rush is ecstatic. I close my eyes and I feel a hand patting on my shoulder; I initiate the device. My decline falters with a swift heave and I begin to soar towards my mark. Suddenly a giFate
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