Novel excerpts: Supernatural – Part 21

The days following my Anna’s crash by the drunk driver were almost silent except for the call of dinner or getting up for school.i knew the next few weeks were going t be rough i could a week after i got back everyone wouldn’t stop coming up to me with flowers candles all it did was make me depressed even today i could here the sound of the police at two in the morning

“we have some bad news.” one of them said as he lifted hi cap and put it to his chest

“its about your daughter she was hit by a drunk driver” the other one said also putting his cap to his heart after hearing those words i went up stairs and screamed lock my door cried until i was starving as it turns out i was in my room for 2 days after words crying all the time after that i quit talking for a week with a blank face on all the time thinking about the police my sister even at here funeral i could cry i left my eyes blanked open out in space until one night i was looking at a photo album that my sister friend Becky put together for or family just as i peered into a picture i would get an Erie felling around me until i looked around to see a ghost like figure coming towards me then as i was forced to look at y my face couldn’t move i realized it was Anna she was back now she looked almost alive just a little transparent but couldn’t talk for a minute so i had to help her first words then she could Finlay speak clearly she was telling me how i shouldn’t go thought this then she told me god gave her a chance to do it over her last hour before impact then i woke up to the sound of my moms voice telling me to get ready for school

but mom its Sunday

no its Thursday honey know go get your sister up while i fold your cloths

what mom Anna died almost two weeks ago

now Erin get her up

as i walked into her room i thought about what happened last night and i was true as i leered over her just before i got here up she gasped for air for a second looking up at me she turned her head her ear had a scar were she got hit with the drunk driver so it was real i thought i was a dream when she could Finley think now she looked at me and i could tell with that stare we both knew what happened and that night she called off the party and stayed and lived!

Assessing Sams death on Supernatural – Part 3

i was personally shocked to find they killed Sam, although anyone who watches the show knew he wasn’t gonna stay dead. The beginning of the last episode they showed a ‘previously on supernatural’ and showed a deal being made at a crossroads (for people that don’t watch the show, that is where packs with demon’s are made or in this case a certain demon) and basically give away what dean was going to do to save his brother. Which i do believe spoiled the episode slightly.

Sam’s death was tear jerking which i believe Jensen Ackles (the actor who plays dean) played a big part in. Throughout season one and two we have seen how protective dean is over his little brother ‘Sammy’ although ‘Sammy’ is much taller than dean himself it is very clear who is the oldest and most protective, and having dean witness Jake running towards Sam and not being able to get there in time to save him was so heart wrenching to watch.

Believing in angels – Part 3

In my mind it’s necessary to believe in angels. I believe they are always watching me, protecting and helping me without notice. Although many religions claim that they are invisible beings, it doesn’t mean that they don’t exist. I read many articles online and many people claim to have been saved by angels. I laughed at the subject because I didn’t believe it. Then I thought to myself if this is really real. There was one report where this man was taking a trip and he was riding with his bike but then when he looked at his left and right side, he saw ”people” dressed in white standing one after one staring at him. This moment lasted for about a few seconds or so. However some could dismissed as a pure figment of imagination. for the records, it could not have been. There was also another story where a hospital went on fire and a woman (I think) couldn’t get out of the room. She started coughing, and sffucating from the smoke. When she fainted, she had something like a vision or a experience and she felt actual angels carrying her to safety. Do we come to realize that they are real at these experiences?

But still, there isn’t full proof that they exist or are real. Maybe they are tales of old passed down to us by ancestors and were kept alive in many beleifs to convince us that they are real.

Some people you know can tell you that they are real by heart or you can see one when you are a rightous man or woman and do what God is told you. For me, I always need real PHYSICAL proof to believe in something.

I heard many amazing sotries about these beings and their supernatural abilities. But they can act automatically with or without your permission. Beleieving that they are our peaceful friends and they protect us is what keeps them real.

I know I never had an experience with an angel before because I believe that I and the people need to learn certain things before they can show themselves to us.

Today we depend on technology so much that when it comes to saving lives, we deny the option that some of the work was done by angels. Well, there’s a spiritual world full of beings unknown to us and observing us.

There is one thing I know about angels and it’s when to comes to times of sadness and calamity. It happened in my family before,and some of them encountered angels.

For now, all I can say is that they are real in our minds, hearts, and imaginations. They protect and govern the order of all Things.

Poetry: Haunted houses – Part 5

Poetry: Haunted houses

So long ago it seems

I saw a dark, scary house in my dreams

Its very appearance would offend

Anyone who is a Christian my friend

Victorian design with bats in the belfry

Dirty and dingy, really not much to see

When I walked by last night

I saw something that gave me a terrible fright

I recognized that it was the house of a friend from long ago

A boy who died so young that I used to know

Walking hastily up the hill to the home

A presence was there with me as I roam

Near the old friend’s home that night

When I passed by the house I saw a light

It whizzed near my head and I heard a shout

A familiar voice telling me to get out

Blood rushed to my feet

I felt my heart beat

As fast as could I ran down the hill

Away from the house and my dead friend Bill

Supernatural – Carry On My Wayward Son