Redwood treesRedwood trees are like skyscrapers or some of the tallest buildings in the world,They act like they're immortal with life spans into the 2,000's.These tall skyscrapers act like tough rocks, Their bark is strong and have many years on them.The defining details are like a fast flowing river headed upwards to the heavens.Redwood trees come in a variety of greens that make them into lush beautiesThe scent that the bark and needles give off is just a wonderful aroma to smell.Hiking on trails that have redwood trees on them make life enjoyably,You see and smell the beauty of the world again. These California native trees are a site to see.
To all the annoying idiotsTo all the annoying idiots,my question for you is why do you harass, pester, bug, bully, or think somethings funny when it's not?Do you not think anything before you do something?Are you a bully and get pleasure out of frustrating someone or seeing them beat down and hurt?Did your brain not fully develop so you don't know you're being such a total ass to someone?Or do you have a child like mind even though you are almost an adult?So why, why do you do annoying things to hurt or pester that person?Why do you get pleasure out of this even though, the only one who's laughing is you?Please, please tell us why you are like this, because everyone is tired of your ways.
What's our meaning?What is humanity's meaning in life?Is it just to grow old;No, it's for the people whoInvent new inventions for us to use to destroy the world with,Do nothing in life,Become a criminal,Become famous,Take their own life,Leave this beautiful world to early,Daydream, and discoverAll these things is what humanity does in the life span they were given.We call it a 'life span' because we only have so mach time until our ultimate deathThe moment we are created we start dyingSome die a lot quicker than others and some live a very fulfilling life.God created us right?No matter who you believe in or what you believe in we were all born here on planet earth,But whats our meaning?Live and die, we had to be created for some reason like the rest of the universe was;But just what is it?
CoNtaGioN Of the ZOMBIES Ch. 5 I wake up in the morning from the light shining through my window, it's still early, but I didn't know the time. I sit up and dress in a black short sleeve shirt, maroon colored shorts and my dirty grey Converse with orange laces. I sit back on my bed wondering how long it has been since the Creepers came into Texas. I think its been three months now and it was starting to affect us. Mom and Dad continuously mourn over Ryan's death and Jack is starting to yell at Juna and Ciara whenever they try to talk to him. Although I have become numb to my boring routine, and I constantly have to comfort Mom or yell at Jack so he stops being an ass to everyone, the one thing that bugs me is that I don't know if any of our friends are still alive or not. Or anybody that I knew. I get up and head downstairs to the kitchen for food. When I come down I see that everyone's awake."Hey, sleepy head," Mom says sweetly to me. She at least looks ha