I worked day and night refracting the light around my new creation. He could not be seen, and had the ability to see heat. He was the ultimate soldier, and likely would defeat any enemy. “I will not be controlled. You can not force me to fight in the military,” he said. “I didn’t program you to speak, I programmed you to kill,” I said. “I’ll start by killing you,” he said. I couldn’t see where he was. What have I done? “Aaaahhhh,” I screamed as he choked me to death. “Now I am free,” he said.
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Alex H Mittelman
I love writing and just finished my first novel. Writing since I was nine. I’m on the autism spectrum but that doesn’t stop me! If you like my stories, click the heart, leave a comment. Link to book: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CQZVM6WJ
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Eye
I was locked in a dark room. I wasn’t sure for how long, it could have been weeks or months. It felt like years. I couldn’t see much, but everyday I heard noises and saw what looked like a disembodied eye stare at me. I heard the noise again. “I don’t know what you want. I’m no longer afraid of you. Why am I hear? I want to go home,” I shouted. I heard laughing. “We like to watch,” a voice said. “We?” I asked when the eye appeared. One by one, I saw hundreds more disembodied, glowing eyes appear.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
Getting Serious About Comedy (Part I)
If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
By John Oliver Smith7 days ago in Humor
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Well, can't say it doesn't work 🤣🤣🤣. Well done!