Fight against my sins

 The strong winter blew harder than ever before, while millions of families are enjoying the celebration of Christ. I, am here, sitting in this chair, rethinking all sins I have committed

over my lifetime. God was my hero, but thinking back through my worst memories, He never

Was there. I finally get out of my chair and opened the window to see nothing but the destruction right in front of me. “He can’t save me now,” as I turned around, it changed it shape, there was nothing, I jumped. What I see now is hell, as I go down, I say “He could have saved me."

               100 WORD CHALLENGE

This is my story witch you might hate, is about a man named Larry, loosing weight. He thought the impossible but went for the win, to get rid of the junk food within. He was big, wide and went to his storage to find 6-inch by 4-inch box with an orange. He peeled it, then ate it and said, “Maybe perhaps, I’ll do this thing,” but then he collapsed. 2 years later he was thin and infact, his fist hurt harder than crocodile’s tail whip attack. He is now nice and healthy, but now he’ll defined, how he started of his story and the end.

                                         THE POT OF THE DEAD

As you can see the title has said, this story is about the “Pot of the dead.” Where one man bored, went out and bought a beautiful destined planting pot. He grew a plant and soon it died, and tolled his children but then they cried, where few days later his child wasn’t saved so he placed his pot into his grave. He came back with some flowers and without no mistake, the tomb was croaked and the pot had a face. He placed in the park and new as a father to sacrifice himself to reunite with his daughter.