***For W-P-S***

Earth

It was a beautiful day. The trees danced in the sparkling sunlight from above as birds cheered in the wind. Bicycles rushed by my three story complex as I took a nice, warm sip of my black coffee. It tasted very nice in this perfect weather, and sent a satisfying chill up my spine. I took it all in, and breathed deeply. The paper arrived moments later. Excited, I unraveled the tangled rubber band that held it together and peered inside. Something was wrong, however. The normal ink filled pages were replaced with a blank emptiness, almost as if they had forgotten to insert any pictures or words. It was grey as dust. Every page I turned to contained nothing but still speckles of white and grey, making up the usual background of the paper. I looked up. The world turned around me. The streets became covered with a thick, musky blood. Black spiders stretched themselves towards the sky, and began to devour the essence of everything around me. Buildings floated in the air, their boards and bricks bursting into the pitch black abyss below. Orbs of darkness engulfed the sun. The wonderful witch had arrived, and began to destroy me.

"Wake up"

Moon

"You should have realized by now Mr. Bair, that feeding your entrails to the moon is a bad idea," the king of worms whispered into my bleeding ear. I watched as my liver spilled onto the dust below, and the moon sang. He laughed a sneering laugh, and I fed his desire for power. "You were wrong," he said.

Sun

I reached the gates. "Name," he said as he looked into m eyes with an everlasting stare, as if he was focusing everything on my tiny body. "Faggot," I replied. He looked at me. I looked at him. "NO FAGGOTS ALLOWED," he screamed as he jerked his long arm to the sign next to him. I fell.

Abyss

I walked through the abyss. White branches excelled themselves upwards, downwards, leftwards, rightwards, and every wards I could describe. I don't know what I was walking on anymore. Little bugs crawled through the streams of grey and stared at me. I was not welcomed with a glorified hello, I was being judged with negative screams and corruption. They jumped off their branches, and began to tackle me to the ground. My eyes melt underneath their acid. My face ripped apart from their teeth. Millions of tiny saws began to chop away at my body as seven billion eyes watched in delightfulness. They laughed at me as I sank into the abyss. I was helpless in their grasps, and they loved every moment of it. They loved to whisper things into my ear. "We don't like you" "Run" "Where is your God now?" "You fucking cunt, sick mother fucker." "You deserve to die" "Bleed all over the ground" "Hide" "Cry" "No one will ever love you" "You will get no where in life" "YOUR A COWARD" "PIG FUCKER"

Earth

The sun shined upon my face. I took another sip of my delicious coffee. I looked at the salesman coming up to my doorstep. "Hello sir, would you like to purchase some of our knifes?" he said. I looked at them, they were very nice; carved with excellent craftsmanship. "Sure, just come inside," I said to him.

And we went inside.

But he never came out.