Black Holes: A Fictional Narrative

“Hmm. What about these bottles of wine? It looks like they had a party—all by

After that accident, Chris realized that what he was doing was destroying his life. He didn’t have a relationship with his children and his wife didn’t talk to him. The drug addict went to a rehabilitation

Chris has a selective group of friends that he really enjoys himself with. When one of

I walked around cautiously hoping not to get caught. Dang. Walked around three hours before I got that baby. God. I was like a tiger watchin its prey. Ahh I can't get over wutta beauty she was, the switchblade I'd always wanted. All black n silver shiney. I wanted it. So I took it, gally, I didn't care if I was stealing, I wanted her badly, and I got it. Anything I ever want, I get. The workers were staring at me the whole time so I had to be careful. As soon as she was in my hands and I walked out the door I felt like I'd just won a grand prize of some sort.

“I’ll just have a water please.” He said and saw the look of surprise flash through her eyes before she nodded and headed off toward the bar. He had to admit he liked that look. Nobody ever expected a man from the music business to be a non-drinker.

"Well, these pies aren't going to bring in business any time soon," said Nellie, followed by a wistful sigh.

Amy can't wait for the party tonight. It should be fun we finally get our chance to hang out with the older kids. Alex bumps into max almost

But there the only thing left to my name." Said a man. "I dont care how much they mean to you john we need the money!" Yelled his mother. "But..." " but what john! What do you want more a house and food or your dumb trophies?" John sighed knowing what must be done. "Ill go tomorrow and sell them. Ok?" " no your gonna get of your laze butt and go today! And while your at it go find a job as well. We won't have the money forever!" John walked slowly over to his trophy shelf. He stood thinking about the good old days. Next to each mount a small picture of his accomplishment. At least those can stay. He grabs a bag and slowly places each one in the bag remembering the great times he had. As he puts the last one, a golden belt, he gives one last sigh before taking his leave.

Peter is standing behind a small table, unstacking plastic cups. He smiles when he sees me. “I’m going to get some wine,” I say.

Amber blades of grass crunched beneath their feet as the men marched through the seemingly endless valleys. Ace and Stanley had been walking for hours now and so far the only sign of life the two had seen was a small flock of birds that were desperately trying to fight their way through the thick, murky layers of fog that covered the now pink and orange swirled skies. Ace brushed his shaggy black hair out of his face, "We need to find somewhere to bed down." He said, shielding his eyes. "It's going to be dark soon."

The next morning everyone awoke to the smell of eggs cooking. They walked down the stairs to find Linda standing at the stove cooking breakfast. Linda was a tall woman with a large build, thin brown hair and brown eyes so dark you couldnt even see her pupils. A sweet woman from the time when women served the family and she loved it. Everyone sit down and have something to eat while its hot Linda said loudly. She had a booming voice, it had to be that way because she had a family off all boys, and her husband Stanley was hard of hearing. You get use to her voice pretty quick though and after a bit you dont even notice that she is so loud. I want to watch the news said Donnie, everyone looked at him in fear, they were scaired to know what had

not be strong enough but you'll fight with your all the three men cowering look like a good targets next you'll go after the bigger men you crack your knuckles as luffy lifts the brim of his hat showing his eyes "i wont forgive you for this!" "what are you babbling about? take care of them gorash" drago said it off handedly like he had better things to do then watch his underlings fight his own battles zoro blocked gorash's sword "you're my opponent now" zoro growled threw the hilt of the sword in his mouth the three men n the corner shiver as they shout "that's the pirate hunter rororoa zoro" drago straightens up as he yells "gorash for every cut i'll give you 200 gold" gorash slashed down with every slash drago raised the price until he yelled "i'll give you 1000 gold if you kill him" gorash backs zoro up against a bolder pushing with all his might the boler broke as zoro stared

With his shoes in one hand and two spears in the other, Cola slipped out through the open doorway. His bare feet padded silently on the hard earthen floor, but once outside the stones on the path cut into his feet yet it was the aching in his left hand that bothered him more. The two spears could easily knock together and wake his family. The effort to keep the two shafts apart, which were longer than he was tall, was a lot of effort for the small mussels in his hand. The pain was getting worse but he dared not walk through town wearing his shoes. The iron studs sewn into the soles would wake even the heaviest sleeper.

Once they were well down the corridor and away from the commotion of the party, Father asked, “Are you all right?”

She then let out another meow and purred as she arched her back, rubbing herself against my scratched up legs that were now beginning to itch something fierce. It was at that moment, after having just dawned on me, that I hoped that I hadn’t walked through poison ivy at some point.