Mars has
been trying to sleep. The
nightmares got worst. He
dreams he standing in Somalia.
The wars
were being fought with woman and children.
Torture of
non-soldiers. Just
babies and
innocence woman being killed. Raping and violence all around
him. He start
swinging his
sword killing and killing. He
falls down and cries out. What is this s**t Lord?
Then on the
sad day. When two
nuclear
powers started the end of Earth with the
bombs.
He escape and hid in hell. Satan
welcome him with open
arms. To keep Mars
at
bay will insure his plan would be complete
soon. .
Nature
roamed the Earth for 10 years. Seeing no hope in sight.
She
goes to her mountains and waits for the
end. She
dreams the wood Nymphs were
singing at morning at dawn. Their songs were so beautiful.
She wondered what happen to the wood
Nymphs and sea Nymphs?
Satan was
ready to celebrate victory. He saw no way possible for him to lose.
His deal with God
works out.
Neither was to get involved. He
did and his victory would be his
profit.
Mars was
awoken by too much noise. He stands up and swings his sword.
He yelled shut up.
shut up
please.
He is
alone. The song
was a
memory. He decide
to
follow the music.
Kelly
Alexander is 10 years old. She is surrounded by the wood Nymphs.
They sing to the little girl playing in
the dirt. The wood
Nymphs
touch the dead trees and green appears. Kelly laugh and caress the
soil. Her hands
bring
life to the dead soil.
Years ago
she escaped. Her
father found
her at 1 years old. Playing in the dirt. She was
surrounded by live plant life.
The town protects her now. Her green
houses are protected by
cover.
kelly sings her spirit song. The plants
grow. Food for the small
village.
Mars
appears in front of the wood Nymphs swinging his
sword.
They run behind
Kelly
Alexander. Kelly
wants
to scream thinking he was a bandit wanting to
rob
her.
He stops and could not believe.
He was in a Green
house.
Full of plant
life.
He looks outside and saw people coming to
protect Kelly. He
put down
his sword and caress the soil.
He ask her
was she a angel? Kelly
smiles and laughs. Goes
to Mar.
Kelly touch his face. She
tells him I'm Kelly
Alexander. Who are
you giant
man? He whisper I'm
Mars.
Tear begin to fall down his face.
He felt hope for
the first
time in many years.
The
Village people surround Mars. Kelly tells them this was her
friend. He
was Mars.
Jason
show him the small village. Told him of a strange man who gave them
food. Showed them
where to
find water.
Jason told
Mars we were alone. Then. Everyday more people showed up.
We are Ok. The
Green houses are limited. We need the sun?
Nature is feeling weak with sadness.
She hears a
whisper.
Sweet Beatrice look at me my love.
She sees Mars standing over
her. She ask where
have
you been?
He tells
her. I was hiding
in
hell waiting for the end.
She looks
to the sky. Whispered
won't be long till all Earth is dead.
Mars takes
her hand. Tells her
Earth is
not dead yet.
He
kisses her forehead. My
Beatrice I must show you a Angel.
Mars and
Nature walk hand in hand. The wood nymphs sing our Goddess is with
us.
Our beauty has returns.
They dance around
her.
She ask how can this happen?
Mars ask
kelly Alexander to come forward.
kelly
is afraid of Nature.
Nature is
tall and her long blond hair shine like the sun.
Her blue eyes were
like a
clear ocean blue.
She goes to
kelly and touch her face.
Nature
smiles and thank God for the gift of life.
She looks at Mars.
Tells him
the child must be protected. She is the gift of life.
Kelly looks
up at her. Tells
Nature I got a story to tell you.
Nature walk
with the village people. The
clouds began to desperse.
"Rise of Mars"
This was an interesting tale of the desire for good in our world. The struggle within our world is seen in your words. I found the metaphors within of hope and descouragement something identifiable for our day. Reading a good story always inspires and this one did. It has a feeling of "is the earth going to survive." Kelly Alexander and the unity of those wanting to protect her is refreshing too. Beautiful story.
Blessings,
Kathy
Posted 6 Years Ago
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6 Years Ago
Thank you Kathy. I rewrote this story. Better editing. Complete story is one now. Just my attempt to.. read moreThank you Kathy. I rewrote this story. Better editing. Complete story is one now. Just my attempt to know hope.
6 Years Ago
Coyote,
I find that writing for me is sometimes just my need to process life. I understand wh.. read moreCoyote,
I find that writing for me is sometimes just my need to process life. I understand where your coming from. I really like that you have made a place for hope. It takes work sometimes to live and grow. Good job on this story. I have enjoyed it.
Blessings,
Kathy
These words are mighty powerful in their own right and need no help from anyone to shape or change them... You have created here something that reads like a 21st century mythological tale that really needs to be re-born and become a legend .... this has everything Johnnie C....... N
Posted 5 Years Ago
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5 Years Ago
Thank you Neville. You are very kind. I wrote the story for my baby girl 22 years ago.
5 Years Ago
I could feel it my friend ... a whole lotta love and I bet she is still your baby girl....
"Rise of Mars"
This was an interesting tale of the desire for good in our world. The struggle within our world is seen in your words. I found the metaphors within of hope and descouragement something identifiable for our day. Reading a good story always inspires and this one did. It has a feeling of "is the earth going to survive." Kelly Alexander and the unity of those wanting to protect her is refreshing too. Beautiful story.
Blessings,
Kathy
Posted 6 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
6 Years Ago
Thank you Kathy. I rewrote this story. Better editing. Complete story is one now. Just my attempt to.. read moreThank you Kathy. I rewrote this story. Better editing. Complete story is one now. Just my attempt to know hope.
6 Years Ago
Coyote,
I find that writing for me is sometimes just my need to process life. I understand wh.. read moreCoyote,
I find that writing for me is sometimes just my need to process life. I understand where your coming from. I really like that you have made a place for hope. It takes work sometimes to live and grow. Good job on this story. I have enjoyed it.
Blessings,
Kathy
WHEW. I love your back and forth writing. It is a part of your heritage I think. You have many inner thoughts wishing to get out. Valentine
Posted 9 Years Ago
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9 Years Ago
I wrote this for my daughter in 1996. Need a edit. God won in the end. Thank you dear friend for rea.. read moreI wrote this for my daughter in 1996. Need a edit. God won in the end. Thank you dear friend for reading and the comment.
Your story is well worth reading Coyote, you have a terrific grip on good verses evil and Nature and Mars are now hand in hand (comforting for your reader) I find the Satanic influence timely and a truth...making this very much like a prophecy.
Keep an eye on your grammar okay?
Love the story so far...
Cheers,
Helen~
I adore epic work, it reads like an epic poem and it's just so brutally honest. I'm enjoying the continuation and the flow of the story you are giving us here.
I found only one thing that you might want to correct. In this sentence "Seeing no hope in site." I think you want sight. Site is like a place, website, etc. Sight is to see.
A Poet and writer who love to read and write.
My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life.
Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words.
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