The Lion King....
Ideas of Movie titles before we finally came up with the one that worked best.
(Something I think the creators had gone through before their final decision).
(I)Kingdom of the Wild Cats
(II)Royal Felines
(III)The King of the Pridelands
(IV)Princely animal Ruler
(V)Emperor of the wild
(VI)Lion Guard
(VII)Simba- The Next Heir
(VIII)Mufasa's pride
(IX)The Jungle leader
(X)Simba's life journey.
Timon: 'Okay these all seem great crew, but let's at least come up with something else. Any bright ideas people?'
Pumba: 'I got it. Tell me what you think ´bout dis one Timon? How does this ring in your ear/mind: "The Lion King"!'
Then the story was ready to venture out to all parts of the world for family time, suspense, full Joy and laughter.
A ten different lines with the same meaning poem tittled “she is dead”
She is dead,
Silent till judgement day,
Kicking the bucket she can't pick anymore,
Maintaining her age forever,
Lying on one spot till eternity,
Her heart, tired of beeping.
Eating pizza along the milky way,
Lost in between time,
Occupying the world of her imagination,
Shivering under global warming,
She is really gone too soon.
looking at myself in the mirror
pulling apart myself
tearing at my confidence
fucked up by reality
drowning in my sorrow
broken down and loaded with unwanted thoughts of living
walls of the past caving in
hollow shallow heart
knives sharping daggers
body in fetal position
nails piercing my conscience
ghost apart of my shadows
hands arthritic and bent up
constant plans screwed up hope
faith mythical in believing in god will save me from going under
two fingers down the throat puking up the truth
spewing cutlets of facts
no pretty words to cover up these opinions
only the truth matters
I am empty inside
I don´t feel alive
no I am picking myself apart
and trying to pick up my heart
my past breaks me
my present revives me
no matter how I began this story it ends the same
I am broken and loaded with pain
Where’s Caden?
Mommy and Daddy look so worried.
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I want to ask my daddy what's the matter, but he doesn't like it when I ask him things while he's on the phone.
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Caden, Caden, Caden, my mean older brother's name spoken softly.
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Caden didn't come home from school today.
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I don't mind so much that Caden's missing, because he always hits me when he's here.
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Mommy is crying so much, and she says that Caden is gone.
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The police officer asks many questions.
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Daddy promises that we will find who killed him.
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I don't think they can really catch the killer, but I nod anyway to make Mommy and Daddy feel better.
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They would never think I killed my brother.
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The Death of a Boarder
The boarder in my room was a nuisance, so I wasn't exactly sad when he went missing.
The old man had a wobbly tooth, whiskey breath, and kissed my wife.
"Mr. Robinson, we're with the LAPD, and we'd like to talk to you about Nathaniel Gibbons."
"These damn immigrants."
I greeted the Irishman with an offer he couldn't refuse.
"Inmate 857135, please step up and state your name."
Sweat poured down my face as I continued to hack through the body with the ax.
In the summer of 1918, Mallory and Lana Callaghan made a grim discovery.
The genealogist looked at the woman solemnly.
In 1918, Gary Robinson and his wife Betsy were apprehended for the murder of an Irish boarder.
Destiny’s Choice
1. Carinna reached for something solid to grab hold of as the ship lurched violently in the raging waters.
2.Carinna's heart rallied as the storm took everyone's attention and allowed her to run and hide.
3.Knowing she'd be found out soon enough, Carinna, silently whispered her thanks for this timely storm that would afford her a moment to sort out the truth.
4. "what have we here?" a huge drunken sailor chortled, grabbing hold of Carinna's already bruised body.
5. This was no ordinary storm at sea.
6. "Man your stations!", was the last frantic cry Carinna heard as she slipped into oblivion.
7. Carinna had prepared herself for a little rocking of the damned boat, But now nausea warned her it was not enough.
8. Finally, safe in her little cabin, Carinna reached under her right breast and with trembling fingers, she held the illegal and priceless stone.
9. Holding on, white knuckled and ashen-faced, Corinna suddenly let go and gave herself to the monstrous wave that swallowed her there.
10. "I - will - kill Columbus for talking me into coming with him," she vowed as another wave exploded on deck sweeping two mates past her, into the furious heart of the sea.
Now I Don’t Know Which to Use! :-p (my 10 “starting lines”)
1) I saw an angel in my bedroom last night.
2) "Why is it so bright in here?!"
3) "Who the FUCK is- Whoops!"
4) So, I was in bed last nite when I saw this bright light, like a small star, but it grew bigger as it approached my bedroom window.
5) Do you believe in angels?
6) Angels don't really have hair of gold.
7) Last night, I thought I was about to be kidnapped by a UFO, but I was wrong.
8) So, I had a witness while I was pleasuring myself last night, but I didn't know it at first.
9) I had no idea.
10). Wait'll you hear THIS, guys!
Onward to a Great Adventure
I'm free, the world open to me.
The wind rushes by as I begin my adventure.
Time is meaningless as the skies fly by and the flowers embrace me.
The magic words set me free.
Nothing is restricted, I've past all those limits.
Voices echo around me and I know I'm home.
The lock is finally broken and the doors glide away from each other.
The warm air seems to bring promises of never ending pleasant dreams.
Happiness spreads through me and I can't wait to start.
She's smiling, her eyes shut, and her body cold as they lower her to the ground.
A Summer in England
1. The Bailey Castle was a formidable site to behold.
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2. I had no intention of visiting the Bailey's that week, but a friend, curse him forever, somehow convinced me to join him in the country side.
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3. Oh the woes of finding myself at the wrong place at the wrong time.
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4. Lord Bailey had been murdered and for some reason everybody suspected me.
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5. There is much to be said about the English country side; I have only been there once, and I think that was quite enough for me.
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6. If only I had paid more attention in history class, perhaps I could have avoided the touchy situation I found myself in at Lord Bailey's castle.
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7. I was at once thrilled and slightly intimidated by the chance to visit and stay at the Bailey Castle.
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8. The sky was very blue that morning.
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9. I was fascinated at the prospect of going to England, slightly less so about the circumstances that gave me such an opportunity.
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10. I fancy myself a bit of an intellect, but I was thoroughly bamboozled by the Baileys.
(P.S. I am now very curious about where this story might go. I don't, however, feel like I could write it.) :-o
East London- 1982.
1- "You fucking nonce, now what have you done?"
2- Vince scrubbed back and forth muttering curse after curse at his friend, who had, as usual. ruined it.
3- Terry clasped his ear as the painful ringing echoed throughout the night, it was soon that he would realise his error.
4- "You should probably put that down before so..." The man starts, but is cut short as he whips back at the sound of a shot that rattles around London.
5- "a few things happened, but in the end, we escaped the gangs, and the police. Even our wives, while making a killing doing it"
6- "I'm just a car salesman, why am I involved in this?" Vince thought as multiple armed men burst onto the forecourt.
7- "Terry where did you get this?"
"Well I nicked it didn't I"
"You fucking idiot Terry" Vincent wheezed at the car sat in front of him.
8- "Hey?"
"Yeah?"
"You ever think that this might go wrong?"
"All the time, you thought it up after all"
The blond haired man replied as he zipped his flies and walked out.
9- the van rattled and shook as it trundled down the cobble lane, in the back sat 4 men, all looking like they had just run a marathon.
10- the camera snapped and the cell door shut, but the man smirked, in 2 years he would be rich.