My Greater Future

About their gestation crates, a horrible way of keeping livestock. Get rid of your gestation crates.  The sad, sad truth about your criminal company. The incredible amount of torture shown in your horrendous facilities frightens me.  The fact that you would tolerate such cruel people and torture of animals.  How about we lock you in a crate, never able to move or get out.  Your gums bleeding, teeth long since rotted away.  Pain tearing through you due to the wounds scattered across your body.  Sores eating away at you.  Slowly going mad as thousands of people around you, friends and family, cry out for help, unheard by the people YOU hired.  You watch as your child is thrown into a bin by worker.  Your child screaming out to you for help as someone brings their fist down upon their head.  You are powerless to help, but as you try to speak to them a whip licks your back, tearing at your skin, ripping open old wounds and filling your ba...

Oprah helps a ton of people all the time but she cannot help herself.  She always donates to organizations, helps families, feeds the hungry, but she herself is in danger, her family in crisis.  She is being hunted but she helps children and animals to not be hunted in Africa.  Oprah sits and thinks.  Right now she cannot even solve her own family issues.  Her pack members (considered her family) are in trouble.  They are becoming corrupt or just not obeying, yet she is always solving these problems for common every day people.  On her show she has helped so many families through their problems.  Whether it be a problematic child or a cheating spouse.  One time she even brought a family together, one who was split from each other by electronics..  Yet at home she cannot keep her own family together because of electronics.

I sit here and wonder to myself, how did this come to be.  I have incredible amounts of money, so how did I end up in this crap hole of a house.   Shouldn't I be out, helping others with their problems?  Of course I should!  But no, I am here at the house cleaning Messie's mess.  How she got such a name, I wonder.  Would someone really name their child Messie? And then let her aspire to be a slob?  So I decided to confront her with her unseemly problem.  I considered inviting my friend Phil over, but I hadn't time.  "Messie?" "Huh" she said, and burped loudly.  I was disgusted. "I really think you need to make change with your-" "My what?" said Messie, clearly getting angry.  I had stopped speaking because my other roomy, Marten, had appeared and shook his head. "Perhaps it was nothing, I forgot..." I said, then ran over to Marten. "What?" I whispered. "You do not want to get on her bad side, I know you...

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My favourite short story is this: http://www.wattpad.com/1014508-random-and-awesome-short-stories-revenge-of-the You have to go into a drop down menu and then  click Revenge of the Calves This was written by a girl I will probably never know in any way shape or form but the story has a great moral.

     I am going to the moon soon.  The reason is that I stepped in dog poo.  Well not only that.  I am also being chased by goons.  It all started when I used my rook to kill the king of an opponent in a chess tournament.  The man I was opposing turned out to be the leader of a criminal corporation.  They cooperate well together.  Not blundering fools like in the movies.  The leader cries out "Gadzooks" as if only surprised by his sudden loss of the game.  Then men in the onlooking crowd yell "Moo" as if only differentiating from the social norm.  And then they are upon you.  Luckily I am smarter than that and suspected code when he first uttered the sound of consonant G.  Right then I had risen from the table and sprinted towards the auditorium doors.  Once out the front door I began crossing the wide lawn before me.  But on the way I stepped in dog poo, as mentioned earlier.  Now thoroughly ...

     Oprah hires tabloids to write about things all the time.  She does this to hide what she really does in her free time.  While she really does love to donate and attend charity events she has a much more important underground.      She appears to be a pack leader.  She must have that basketball court for someone's use.  Not to mention the enormous hedges around it.  As if she doesn't want anyone to see anything in that area.  Unless maybe she has an expensive futuristic jet under her basket ball court, like some high profile mutants I know....      Back on track.  With Oprah attending all kinds of charity events no one would suspect a double life.  Like Hannah Montana in her television show.  But done a lot better by professionals.  Oprah's pack is most likely very large and extended over various states and countries.  But most would live near or with her.  ...