Broken Light

I just realized what color is all about
Forest green robs and tortures my soul
Girly pink fills me with endless doubt
Deep hazel eyes make slow rivers flow
Sky blue is deeper than the deepest sea
Crimson red is always serious to the end
Grey green absorbs all the energy out of me
Chocolate brown is full of acting and pretend
Thick orange is never afraid of fear
Soft purple confused by violet and blue
Sour yellow rings in your ear
Sparkling silver just gray in another hue
Blinding white slowly floats away
Crispy gold like is champagne being iced
Shadow black ruthlessly ends the day
Color is all about what I just realized

October 21, 2003

A Frantic Relief

In and out
All about
Inside out
With no doubt
Up a river like a trout
Taking all the hardest route
You just want to scream and shout

What I lose is what I gain
What I choose floods with rain
Will you stop the endless rain?
Will you ever patch the pain?

This is truly what you see
What else can it ever be?
You should just find that out
Maybe you can erase all doubt

Prophet of Destiny

When dreams are forsaken
the future is in your hands
There will be no mistakes taken
so catch it before it lands
But then there's more than you think
deep in your heart you realize it
Find the way before it vanishes in a blink
hope made you a lost prophet

-KJW 11.05.02

Many Incredible Answers

I saw you dancing so beautifully tonight
Like a candle flickering so bright
On the stage you make gradeful moves
Vacating the air with sensual grooves
Everyday you practices so hard
You deserve all the love in this card
Only you can make happiness from grey
Using your sweetness I float away
Maybe one one day I will find you
I just needed to tell you what's true
And what is true to me is you

-KJW 03.23.02

THE CLASSICS!
38 Classic Poems          Love Poems        Big Hearted Poems      Big Minded Poems     Halloween Special

Shed no Tears
Shred all Fears

In and out
All about
Inside out
With no doubt
Up a river like a trout
Taking the hardest route
You just want to scream and shout

Many Incredible Answers

I saw you dancing so beautifully tonight
     Like a candle flickering so bright
On the stage you make graceful moves
     Vacating the air with sensual grooves
Everyday you practices so hard
    You deserve all the love in this card
Only you can make happiness from grey
    Using your sweetness I float away
Maybe one one day I will find you
    I just needed to tell you what's true
And what is true to me is you

                     -KJW 03.23.02

The Girl

Life is but a dream
a dream about a life
a life about a girl
a girl who was lost
lost in a world
a world with endless rain
rain that was caused by pain
pain that was caused by grief
grief few have felt
felt by the girl
the girl who was lost
lost in a world
a world that shall
    soon see the
          dream of this
                 Girl

        -KJW Attempted Musical 2002

 

Shed no Tears. Shred all Fears

I know I can find my way
to a better place some day
Someone will be there for me
  Loving me

Through the clouds I'm soaring
I believe that life is flowing
with a smile on my face
  fear is gone

There's no time to make me cry
nothing's there to make me sigh
ready for the things I may find
  there for me

And forever and ever
my past life I will sever
live a life of happiness
  I'm alive

Shed no tears
Shred all fears

            -KJW  Attempted Musical 2002

The Superficial Path

A narrow path is hard to cross
Everything else becomes the loss
You look far ahead and all around
when all along you heard its sound
but you did not notice its closeness
you were shielded by other's loudness
they say things that are false and artificial
thin on the surface and purely superficial
Keep your eyes round and true
What happens comes back to you

                        -KJW   unknown date

 

 

The Divine Feather (10/01/01)

Irony stole my heart and fled
I was unable to see till all was said
How could I be so wrong and blind
Caught in a loop that I play and rewind
Yet my outlook is bright as the cloud clears
No reason for me to shed any tears
For my glorious Goddesses exist no more
I'm left innocent but with a heart that's sore

I'm a maniac psycho
here revving up the throttle
I shatter the unbreakable the seam
only to find
that life is nothing more than a dream

PushintotheFutureofLife
       CarrytheStrengthofmyMight
              ProtectionbytheShieldoftheGreat
                        ReprimanderofFear

 

A........Passing......Beam...........of..........Light

frail like.................................................a tower of dreams
so far away..........................................everything seems
but you shall.......................................find your way
and.......................................................do what u say
because...............................................everything is for you
so..........................................................make it all true

 

I'm Back!

A new Chance...
A new Start...
Point the mind...
Leave it all behind...
Check the flaps and forget the gear...
Thoughts of landing is nowhere near...
...fly the endless sky
...gather all answers to why
...the freedom to see clearly
...allows the mind to think freely
...momentum is on your side
...prepare for an unbelievable ride.

                        -KJW   First one in 2001

 

                                          Inflammation of the Heart

                                                   It was on a sunny afternoon not too long ago
                                                     That I met this Goddess who enchanted my soul
                                                     Amidst shattering changes that would not cease
                                                            The Goddess held up her hand and kept me in one piece
                                                          How could a total stranger change someone’s direction?
                                                        I pondered heavily about this question.
                                           But the Sun and the Moon led time ahead so fast
                              Nothing could stop them from making everything past
                                                                       Before I knew it, a new year began to show its
                                                                               face
                                                                  And in my heart I saved this nameless Goddess a space
                              When the Science Olympiad approached for my final descent
                                                The Goddess showed up and I wondered where my heart went
                           I could not feel a single beat in my chest
                                                   Because she had stolen my heart with her amazing zest
                                 Soon, the engineering designing and building was at full throttle
                             It was one of my best times despite being squeezed through the neck of a bottle
                                                 While working with The Goddess I wanted time to be still
                                         I made up my mind to ask her out and so I gathered courage and will
                                    But before I could open my very shy mouth
                           A friend revealed a secret that sent my heart south
                                              He long had a dream to ask The Goddess out,
                        And asked me for advice because he trusted me without doubt
                                                 So I put my coat back in the closet and started to help this friend
                                      And after pictures drawn, poems written, he was ready by a month’s end
                                          But during the set-up a shocking news was shaken,
                                          Two weeks earlier, The Goddess had been taken!
                                                            Soon Science Olympiad was sadly done,
                          track, shot put, discus, and high school almost gone
                                         The finale that remained was the senior prom
                                                                When my family was self-destructing like a bomb
                                                         My father was working twelve hours away
                                                     I was deciding where to send my college pay
                         And after thinking quite hard about the prom I finally decided to ask The Goddess
                                                          my outlook was "if there is one good thing, it has to be this!
                                   Despite him never saying no, because of her strong beliefs she had to decline
        I praised her loyalty and thanked her for returning parts of my heart back to that chest of mine
                                        Since then, things have changed for the good and bad,
                          Many had been unbelievably great while others just purely sad
                                                                           everything has been poured out of my head,
                      unsure which emotions were provoked and where it has led
                                                                I hope you’ll understand the words in my story
                                 I had to alleviate the trance and overcome my emotional worry
                                                        If not, you’ll find the answer in the heart of this poem.
                                                                                    !

                                                                       -   From The KJ   (August 2000)

Untitled

What is the meaning of anything?
When love is the poison of the soul,
the controller of the body,
and the drug that alters the mind.

 

Linear Progression

There's no peace
where there's no calmness, no beat
Nothing to cease
when everything's so harmless, so neat.

 

The Image

Goddess creates the pain
Emotions run insane
Could not stop the rain
Dried deep in vain

 

OH NO!
OH DEAR!
AHHH!!! LET'S GO!
NO FEAR!!!!!!!!
                    -KJW  2000

What is There to See?

Many a days ago this year,
A person I did not know,
Got on my buddy list by my peer,
Guess my computer security was quite low!
In this way I met someone new,
Expanding my buddy list to a greater number,
How ironic that Mikey drew
Lines that moved by flipping shredded lumber.
Extracted from its primitive notecard base,
Electronically recorded to make it last,
Created so it could move at a constant pace,
One, two, three frames per second is not too fast.
Others may know her slightly different,
Let’s make it clear that she was not eaten a bunny.
Anyways, I only know her from the messages she sent,
She can be at times, funny.
Can Mikey have a decent friend?
Oh, yeah right! And that is unanimously agreed.
On that note, we can pretend,
Let her be “normal”, let’s proceed.
Cover that smirk on your face,
Another hint of your disgrace.
No, just kidding, this poem is through,
Because I ran out of brain, ideas too few.
Exit now and go tend the things you must do!

                                    -Kai-Jae Wang  March 29, 2000
 
 

Insensibility

Here I was, thinking of many things,
   all the situations life brings.
 There is no justice for the good and bad,
   everything created to be pointless, happy and sad.
  You think it is all done for the best,
   of course, hidden from the rest.
 Unlike the people who wear superficial masks,
   find harder ways to reach their tasks.
Under the power of their strength,
   choose to work even harder at length.
 Killing their cells to achieve their goals,
   in return, nothing but woeful souls.
  Negating the feelings of others causes pain,
  give a ear to understand and stop their rain.
 Before long, the cloudiness can be swept away,
   it brings them a new morning, everyday.
Tough is it to find a way to mend,
   changing too quickly to attack, or defend.
Hello, and Goodbye. A long journey to begin and end.

Sometimes admire turns to desire.
Sometimes hoping leads to coping.
Sometimes debating results in hating.
Sometimes looks can be luring hooks.
Sometimes sadness generates madness.
Sometimes pain drives the mind insane.
Sometimes money is as sticky as honey.
Sometimes speed crash and burns the lead.
Sometimes diversity is the source of adversity.
Sometimes emancipation follows determination.
Sometimes generosity cannot overcome animosity.
Sometimes tears are caused by cheers.
Sometimes light is darker than night.
Sometimes creation results in destruction.
Sometimes power is as frail as a flower.
Sometimes high spirits need to cry.
Sometimes faces yearn for kisses.
But always, you decide what you do.

Lost

I am warm, I am cold,
my emotions run free.
I am weak, I am bold,
I wonder what I'll see.
Things will pinch my heart,
things will stress my mind.
Sometimes it's just a part,
of larger pieces I'll never find.
Where do I go from here?
How distant should I look?
Is it far? Is it near?
Shall I trace the paths I took?
Maybe I need a guide,
to lead me to the way,
where Truth's arms are wide,
both night and day.

Inspired by Iphigenia

A Sad beginning of an end,
such unkindness the high gods send.
A young girl in her maiden years,
innocent, but broken with tears.
Thought she would be married that day,
instead her life was used as pay.
Her tendor skin turned hard by fear,
by moans that circled near each ear.
Nevertheless the day went on,
pushed forth by Fate's funeral song.
The hidden unkind blades were freed,
to save a fleet doomed by a deed.
The father took his priceless girl,
and sealed his own doom in a whirl.
Where is the Love when there is fate,
ignored, and regretted too late.
You must see the truth in yourself,
And love your loved ones above all wealth.

Poems with a big heart...

A Timeless love

Eighty years we have stayed together.
I’ve seen her everyday, every night.
Nothing could keep us too far apart,
inseparable by our strong bond.
Although we have aged so hastily,
our love is still young and passionate.
I gaze upon the eyes of my dear,
can’t pull away from the attraction.
Feeling overwhelmed by her beauty,
I step back, checking reality.
But then I move close to her again,
unwilling to miss her next heartbeat. 
My hands brush against her timeless face,
feeling her beauty, her endless grace.
Our hardened skins have become wrinkled,
but each touch will never fade away.
Our voices tingle each other’s ears,
like sweet lullabies making us sleep.
And once asleep we dream each other,
as if not sleeping whatsoever.
In my dreams she cuddles me tightly,
I could feel all her warmth surround me.
Here we snug together happily,
expressing our care and devotion.
Still wandering around in our dreams,
high above in the celestial sky,
the day begins but we don’t know when
because it seems brighter here within.
Youth returns to our ancient bodies
as we pass through the eternal gates.
We look at each other with a smile,
forever we shall stay together.

Water and Oil

I think of her everyday.
Her face, her mind, her every way.
My love for her is deep inside,
but at peace it will reside.

Every time he passes by,
I look away and sigh.
What kinds of girls does he like to see?
Is there any chance he would accept me?

Hearing her soothing voice that echoes serenity,
my soul seems to float through eternity.
But she turns her head away,
disgusted to see me come her way.

His eyes glitter from the light,
like stars shining throughout the night.
But his face seems so sad,
Where is the happiness he once had.

The features on her face define elegance;
you could see all beauty with a single glance.
Although her face expresses enigma,
there’s nothing mystical about her charisma.

He is always a complacent guy,
any turmoil he will pacify.
But now he seems distracted from peace,
by something inside he hopes to cease.

She is coming my direction!
We’re going to meet at the intersection!

What is he going to say?
Should I ask him "How’s your day?"

I’ve got to tell her something.

Aw…he did not say a thing!

She doesn’t like me.

He doesn’t like me.

 

Crushed

As The Day began, 
my heart sped up.
I want to tell her, 
that I love her,
but fear held me back 
and kept me down.
I see her in class, 
five days a week.
She looks so perfect, 
just sitting there,
like a budding rose, 
bright with beauty.
With a smiling face, 
she looks at me.
Maybe she likes me, 
but that can’t be.
She’s too good for me, 
I am nothing.
Wow! She winked at me! 
Is that a sign?
No. It’s just some dirt
stuck in her eye.
She’s waving to me!
So I wave back.
Darn! She was waving
to my teacher.
She needed some help,
but not my love.
Before I knew it,
The Day had passed.

Poems with a big mind...

A Walk 

When I walk the streets everyday,
I see changes, changes in every way.
A world littered with chaos,
The people walking always with something to say.

The passing cars shine with a gloss,
reflecting on the houses, artwork they emboss.
The noise sends shrills to my ears,
which in time may induce my hearing loss.

So many things have changed over the years,
through hard work, blood and tears.
Sophistication has made our lives more enjoyable,
but may also produce the nightmares everyone fears.

Many things back then were unfeasible,
Making life tough, and even intolerable.
Now numerous barriers have been broken,
Is life that much better and enjoyable?

To the many people I have spoken,
to make money, being rich is the ultimate token.
But then there are some that work defeats,
Their health and happiness stolen. 

Homeless people live on the streets,
people walk by, some share greets.
With no money to buy,
they can only plead for nutritious wheats.

I look upon this advanced world and sigh,
Questions pop in my mind, they all just ask why
our strength is also our weakness.
For the best we must gather and try,
so the human race won’t suffocate and die. 

Inspiring Mind

Soaking up the sun, 
on the friendly grass I lay.
Opening my eyes, 
the blazing sun awaits me.
Looking up the sky, 
everything seems magical.
Wishing I could fly, 
I feel inspirational.
Searching all around, 
the wide, distant horizon,
I see endless dreams, 
there for me to be conquered.
Nothing can stall me, 
from the things I choose to do,
my will is within, 
so nothing can deny it.
New goals I have set, 
to lead me to newer heights,
I seek what I want, 
endlessly in close pursuit.
Some I might achieve, 
others I may fail upon.
I will do my best, 
no matter what keeps me down.
Dumping all the weights, 
so I won’t be overwhelmed,
Some day I will rise, 
with full throttle to the top.
I will think no more, 
and just put actions to work.
Real motivation, 
comes deep from inside your heart.
It is up to you, 
to succeed in what you do.
Always trust yourself, 
confidence is of the mind. 

The Fiddler

With hearts of life, and musical hands,
fiddlers play, some alone, some in bands.
To provide entertainment and countless joys,
the fervor of human freedom deploys.
For the public, the tunes tickle their ears,
the soft melodic waves soothe everyday fears.
It unwinds the mind from tangled thoughts,
before everyone’s heads become boiling pots.
You have to praise their skills and ability,
their fast fingers full of felicity.
Their music echo classic masterpieces,
as each smooth stroke begins and ceases.
Churning scores into eye-wetting emotions,
bringing light against dark, despairing notions. 
Sheet after sheet, silky notes intertwine,
somewhat excelling couples to entwine.
At times, though, sober minors fill the air,
a farewell to a loved one, showing they care.
Sending remembered spirits on their way,
to the peaceful place, in which they will stay.
With every note they play, it brings more luck,
because they knock on wood with every pluck.
Their eyes are closed in a dreamy state,
as if they are drunk and in sedate.
They squeeze their fiddles between necks and chins,
locking their faces in fruitful grins.
Doing math when only in their head,
anywhere else, they’re as good as dead.
Their bodies twist and twitch real fast,
as if caffeine had hit full blast.
But the music continues without a glitch,
for the old, the young, the poor and the rich.
It’s no wonder musicians bring unity,
life is just one colossal symphony. 

A Halloween Story Special

BITTER SWEET Dread has been cast miserably upon my soul. The time has come for death to devise its pestilent toll. Numerous disasters occur on this annual, grotesque nightmare. It creates indelible agony few can bear. Those who try to escape the pain, realize too soon their efforts were in vain. The young and old, the strung-out and bold, and even the brave are led to their grave; no one can change their fate for it’s too late. Tragedy lurks in everyone’s shadow during the night. Creeping silently behind, it kills with its bite. Countless victims will meet their ends tonight, just like the previous years of this terrible fright. The next three short stories you hear will arouse your emotions of fear. Whatever you feel may seem surreal, but when it comes true, it will devastate nobody but you. The Victim Gray clouds endlessly sprinkled the earth with their cold, bitter tears. Knowing the dangers when nighttime arrives, they feel sorrowful for the people who will encounter the grim reapers scavenging the land for their corpses. As light was consumed by blindness, even the clouds could not escape the hostile atmosphere. Possessed by the night, they let out a final howl as their breaths were taken out of their celestial bodies. The dark moonlight and the bare trees merged to become ghostly silhouettes of inconceivable creatures. As children walk down the streets, their hearts pound with thunderous beats. Every corner they turn, every shadow they see, they move cautiously in serenity. The monster, though, has better eyes than ears so even the silent are silenced forever. Among these was P.B. Huggins, the young son of Hershey Huggins. On that fateful night, P.B. and his four friends were strolling down the street, coming home from a two-night sleep-over. Mesmerized in their happy glee, they had forgotten about the forbidden night. As they walked and talked, P.B. had a feeling of being followed. He suddenly jumped around. "What?! What is it P.B.? What is it?!" exclaimed his startled friends. "Oh…euh…nothing. It was just my shadow," P.B. responded in embarrassment. They group continued walking, but in a slightly faster pace. Two miles into their journey towards eternity, the monster could wait no longer. Patiently hovering above, it struck without warning, swooping from the sky and taking Nick by surprise. "Help!" he let out a gasping cry, seeing at his friends becoming smaller and smaller as he was lifted into the sky. The monster then tore his covering off and chewed him alive. As his friends watched in terror, P.B. ran away as fast as he could, hoping to elude the monster. He jumped into a deep, dark crack and held his breath. As the last wailing screams of his friends echoed away into the dark, he became more timorous. He tried to control his fear, but his heart beat out of control. As monster drew near, it listened with a careful ear. Da-Dom………Da-Dum….....Da-Dum…..Da-Dum….Da-Dum…Da-Dum. Soon P.B. was breathing extremely heavily. He heard a crack in the woods and he looked that way. Nothing. He turned three hundred-sixty degrees. Still nothing. With a little smile, he let out a sigh of relief. He thought he had defeated his fate. But as he leaned back into his crack, he noticed the stars had disappeared. When he looked up, he saw the merciless eyes of the monster diving towards him. P.B. leaped out just as the claws dug into the crack. He ran as fast as he could, not once looking back. The monster then shook the ground, creating an earthquake of great magnitude. P.B. lost his footing and fell to the ground, snapping his ankle. "No!" he cried, as the monster opened its claws and quickly closed in. Somehow, P.B. had collect enough adrenaline for his last desperate escape and rolled out of the monster’s path. As he looked up, he saw a manhole one hundred yards away. "Eeaahh! Got…to…..make….it!" he yelled, limping as fast as he could towards the hole. His lungs filtered more air than they ever did and his heart raced to its maximum gear. Fifty yards away……thirty…..twenty. "I’m going to make it! I’m going to make it!" he thought out loud. With the manhole now just three feet away, he gathered what’s left of his energy and took a valiant leap. Instead of breaking his legs inside a twelve foot manhole, P.B. laid unable to move on the ground. The safe manhole turned out to be an evil shadow of illusion. The monster picked up the helpless boy, stripped him nude and swallowed him whole. Melting inside the incinerating mouth of the monster, P.B. murmured, "Darkness besieges me…". The Monster Few have ever seen the monster and lived to describe it. Once you get visually vulnerable, your one way trip to the underworld has been initiated. I happen to be one of those extremely lucky to have observed the life of the monster and still be here today. I feel I should describe the monster to you, to make you wary if you shall decide to go out tonight. Three years ago when I was a young, ambitious man, I had dreams of becoming pure and rich. I thought I was the king of the hill, the big piece of the pie. Courageous and daring, I could take on anything, even death. "Hey, A.J., have you heard of the monster?" inquired Katy, my college friend. "No, I haven’t. What is the monster?" I answered back. "What is it? No one knows. No one living has seen it," she answered back. "What do you mean?" I quickly asked back, the subject interesting me. "Anyone who comes close to the monster never gets away alive. They either get eaten or fatally mutilated," she said in a low, almost whispering voice. "It come once a year, haunting for anyone to digest. It will be here tomorrow night." That conversation changed my life forever. Anxiety filled my body as I waited for the night to arrive. When the evening turned dark, I immediately went out to the most open field I could find. Surely enough, the monster spotted me and began chasing me within seconds. My agility and speed out-maneuvered the beast. I looked back as much as I could to catch a glimpse of the monster. At first glance, the monster seemed like shapeless matter floating around. But when it got closer, you could actually see its two large tentacles. I was way ahead of the monster until I tripped over some tree roots. When I got back on my feet, the tentacles were already reaching out for me. With a tremendous leap, I jumped right on top of the monster. It tried to twist and turn, but my grip was too strong. The monster gave up and went home. The sight of the monster world was astonishing. Not one, but countless monsters, which all seem to have the same basic shape but different body molds, roamed the earth. They seem to walk on two support columns, which are connected to a bigger mass. Their two tentacles also attach to the large mass, and in between the tentacles is something spherical. With such dimensions, no wonder they could not catch up with me. I jumped off the monster as soon as I found a good hiding place. From that position, I could see everything. There I witnessed a life process of the monsters. They began to shed skin. First, the top spherical object shed a thick layer of skin, then the tentacles and the large mass shed its outer layer. This was one of the most gruesome things I have ever seen. In the next scene I saw, I choked. Even as brave and strong as I was, I could not handle such large-scale devastation: the monsters rounded up victims they’ve captured on their table. Like savage beasts, they tore the helpless victims’ clothing off and ate them one by one. Some they swallowed whole, others they chewed forever. My heart was enraged by the sight but subdued by too much fear. I panicked and started running back towards the entrance to my home. I was stopped short by the cliff. Looking across, I saw my safety. Looking down, I saw an abyss. Looking back, I saw three monsters speeding towards me. I had no choice but to take a leap of faith. Hanging on the edge of a waterfall, the moisture plucked my fingers off and I fell straight into the lake. I climbed out quickly,and ran in the direction of my world. While crossing a plateau of snow and passing a geyser spraying stream, I was appalled by the immense heat. Usually snow is cold, but this one was so hot, I was melting. Finally I got across the blazing snow and quickly jumped through the portal. Unfortunately, the monsters had followed me into my world. Before I even landed on the ground, one of the monsters caught me in midair and began to chew my leg. I knew for sure I was going to be dead. Just as I was about to close my eyes, I felt jolting tugs from all around. Suddenly, I was flung onto the ground and slid safely under a crack. As it turned out, the three monsters were fighting over my body and they accidentally "lost" me. I was eventually found by a passerby three days later. Although I lost both legs and an arm, I feel lucky even till today. So now you’ve heard my story and my descriptions of the monster. There is no need for you to go out tonight, right? War in Piece "Sir, the army is ready for your command," Lieutenant Cory said with a salute. "Very well," General Reeses answered. "Men, we are assembled today to fight for our world. Race, culture, language, and all other differences are indifferent as we unite to defeat our longtime foe. We will not go quietly into the night! We will not surrender without a strong fight! We will survive!" The army of three thousand men answer back with thunderous roars. The General continues, "Today, we will put an end to this annual slaughter! Everyone of you will fight to the end. Freedom will be at hand. The monsters will be defeated! Today will not only be the end of October, it will be our Independence Day!" The crowd answers once more with the same tone but with greater amplitude. "Forward! March!" The whole world was waiting for a massive battle to end their long sufferings. No one could tolerate the actions of the evil monsters that invaded their people every thirty-first of October for the past hundreds of years anymore. All the world’s factions united to be one whole power against the monsters. Today is the day when they fight for justice and freedom. With the roll of the drum beats, the army begins to march forward, where destiny awaits. "Sir, there are reports saying the monsters are located in the south section. Should we advance that way?" Lieutenant Cory asked the General. "No. How do our regiments look?" the General asked, looking at his watch. "We have fifteen hundred assorted, one thousand musketeers, and five hundred bombs," answered the Lieutenant. "How about our reserves" inquired the General. "We have about three hundred lifesavers and two hundred slim jims, Sir," Lt. Cory replied, looking at his papers. "Call in Commander B. Ruth, and lead two thousand assorted men to the west," ordered Gen. Reeses. "Yes Sir!" As their positions were set, the evening turned into night. The moon was like a dim light bulb, providing just enough light to see your nose. But soon, the sky was lit bright with star bursts. The army, even at thousands strength, was no match for the monster. It just picked them up one by one and ate them at the spot. "Swing the musketeers over sixty degrees east!. FIRE!" the General commanded, knowing his men were in trouble. "Good Lord!" he said, as he sees a dozen more monsters fly into the war zone. "Impossible! Charge!" The terrible screams of the men dying, one by one, as they are swallowed whole. The war was only two hours long and the casualty was at more than fifty percent loss. "Sir! We cannot hold the fifth regiment any longer!" cried Lt. Cory. :What should we do?" "Where’s Cmdr. B. Ruth?" asked Gen. Reeses. "Digested! He and all his men, all gone!" cried Lt. Cory. "My God! Alright, lets form a trident using the rest of our men. Get the slim jims and lifesavers here, on the double!" the General ordered. Now in a fork formation, General Reeses led the charge into the monsters. "AAHHH! WE WILL SURVIVE!" yelled the General as he draws his sword. Almost immediately, the slim jims were all wiped out with sickening crunches, while the lifesavers were reduced to powder form. A decrease in firing can be noticed as the remaining musketeers were eaten. "Lieutenant Cory! Where are your men?" General Reeses pondered. "General Reeses……I’ve got no men," cried a disheartened Lieutenant, only minutes before rejoining his men. When the battle cries seized, the General was all alone in the middle of the field. The monsters had defeated him in every way. "I will fight to the end!" cried the General as he drew his sword and charged towards the monsters. His sword never met its target before he was ingested. Now you know our pain inside. Many have felt the same and cried. Is there no way to stop the crisis? Why do we have to gamble our lives like dices? Where do we go? I don’t know. There’s only one place to be that I see: the place to hide is deep inside, your mind, where no one can find. Cast In the order of Appearance P.B. Huggins..............Peanut Butter Hershey Hugs Hershey Huggins..............Regular Hershey Hugs Nick.................Snickers A.J...................Almond Joy Katy..................Kit Kat Bar General Reese..................Reeses Pieces Lieutenant Cory................licorice Musketeers.....................3Musketeers Commander B. Ruth...................Baby Ruth