fantasy fiction

Hooooly shiat!

O.K O.K…. feel better now?
Telling the “Pizza” guy, or Indians
to send me two of that food you ordered from them?, not kidding people.
I Know who sent that, Miriam Lorenzo Calero.
Yes you, the one who went to my fathers Facebook and proclaimed
in quite a weird sense, by the way, that you where my girlfriend.
To humans that are completely unrelated to your behaviour/life.
There you go her whole name. You wanted fame,
to destroy me. It is not happening.
I can see your angles, this is one of mine.
I bet you I win, I am right and you are a whore. ( If you fuck for money…
although I will give you a thank you for not spreading me at least AIDS, at least)
You literally called, apart from other people, you called the
restaurant to deliver food to my house.
That was quite amazing, as my father said: expect the unexpected.
Hence it is expected. Nothing new, actually had a laugh, not kidding I was laughing,
and I´m not even drunk! MIriam Lorenzo Calero,
I had to write it down now that before this prank she tried to pull,
she does tell me she put a virus in the computer. I doubt it, but just in case.
Don´t worry, I have other legal forms that is, to deal with this one.
Gonna put a porn now… and no it is not the whore Miriam Lorenzo Calero.
Now call the authorities, it is what you wanted, go ahead.
Gonna be a long game.
What a story…. bad woman for sure, but quite the interesting story for me,
I know the consequences, but she must know her consequences in public.

My Principles… fucking scared?

You send by your principles,
plenty a lot of examples,
-Take it a lot grade+….. down I rent a room
They being Marrocan, Brazillian, Jugidsuyzzzz, woooozyyzyuss, don´t care.
Are in my heart DNA for that matter is not yours,
That my someone tought me, for good always, for sure
making this poetry not sure.

(for you dad, I know you care some, too much, and I chose my life quite differntly than his)
And fucking trying to put all together in one small piece for dummy to do read.
Just wrote it, should do more re-writing, but it won´t be me.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

Time thief (prompt)

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He opened his eyes, they seemed to weigh a ton, eyes that wandered through the room and saw just a little light coming in from down the door. He slowly incorporated himself to his wobbly feet and started  walking shakily to that dark door. He took a deep breath and turned the handle.



What the hell is this, he thought while he stared and listened at the strange people. People that looked like humans, all men had trousers on them, the women wore all mini skirts. Beautiful women all around, all where blond, blue eyes, big tits, perfect rounded ass and the men all seemed to come out from an Abercrombie and Fitch commercial. But they all talked to what for him sounded like gibberish.

“hey!” He shouted to one of the beautiful blond girls, the girl turned around…


“What are you talking about? you stupid hottie!” He was starting to panic, better said he was in a state of shock and couldn´t even panic, not yet.

“Hello.” A young blond lady said.

He smiled, finally this seemed like paradise but what was with all the words, ” hello, who are you?” He asked her.

“I´m the one who send you here.”

“Where is here exactly sweetheart?”

“It´s the time and place where everybody looks good and we don´t accept ugly people.”

“I´m not ugly you stupid blond, hell I had a helluva ride with pretty stupid girls like you.”

“You used girls you have to say, and now your in the year 3014 where everybody is extremely beautiful and you are an ugly bastard that thinks he´s handsome, look around?” She spread her arms, “Can you compare yourself to any of these guys?”

He really couldn´t, he stared down at the floor thinking what to say or what to do. Thoughts of murdering someone did cross his mind.

“Why did you do this to me?”

“I told you, you used women, this is your pay back”

“Payback? what, sending me to Barbie and Kent world who speak…. God know what you people speak!” His face was starting to get redder and redder by the moment.

“Yes, you will be ignored and shun from society, an outcast, who will see what love is all about.”

He did notice that all these hot girls and guys where all walking side by  side holding hands and talking their strange  language.

“Who are you God damn it!”

“You don´t even remember me do you? I´m that girl you talked to for months in the library, you where a partner in the firm and I was just a young law student. I thought you cared for me, and you used me. I thought my work was good and was of some help for the law firm, or that is what you made me think and you used that to get into my pants.”

“Hey, baby doll listen, I didn´t force you to open those legs.”

“By.” She said and walked away.

For the rest of his time he roamed the streets of Lostville alone, the great shot, yes he was or had been, now was a loner, a person to be despised and looked down to. That was his destiny.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.