I am... well, SORRY that I haven't posted anything in along time, but behold, I come bring tidings of comfort and joy!
Lately, I have been working on a project that may interest those who LOVE fiction. That's right, a book. The book is titled SPIES. SPIES is a secret organization whose goal is to keep the peace in the world, all for the glory of GOD.
Included in this post, is the Epilogue, and an excerpt from chapter 2. You'll get the gist of what it's about while you read. Please comment and tell me what you think! I hope you enjoy it!
(Please note that this is all UN EDITED. So if you see some grammar mistakes, don't be worried!)
P.S. Also, don't feel like you have to read it in one sitting! :)
Epilogue
In the year 3226 A.D., the government decided to stop
lying about things like “Global Warming,” and start enslaving people. The
American people were forced to have two or less children, they raised the
prices on fuel, and put tax on food, not to mention many other countless
things. Sixty percent of the people were out of jobs. Forty percent of that
were thrown in prison. Then, from out of the blue, a man came along. No one
knew where he came from. He secretly started going door to door in Texas telling
the citizens that it was time to take action. On top of this, he gave them
weapons a plenty for the people of Texas, so to be ready for the war. Soon
afterwards, a bomber named Freedom,
attacked the Capital Building, thus starting the American Civil War II in 4006
A.D.
It was a bloody and gruesome war, that lasted until 4008
A.D. Thousands had died because there were also those who agreed with the
government. In the end, the Texans won the battle. For half a month, they
celebrated their victory. The victory everyone would remember for the rest of
their lives.
The
people of the new country decided to rename their country to: The New United
States of America. A country that would follow the laws of the Constitution,
and the Bible. Shortly afterwards, they elected a good, Christian man to be in
charge of the House of Representatives and the government. The House of Representatives
elected a new President named Charles L. Obama, the great, great, great, (ect. ect.)
Grandson of Barach Obama. The new President also walked in the ways of God.
After this amazing turn of events, Jack Dixon, a man who
had fought against the government, had a strange experience. In 4009 A.D. a
mini rocket-ship crashed in his backyard. When he went to go check it out, he
saw something he thought he would never believe. It was a baby boy. Next to the
baby was a name plate that read”
PLUTO:
FIREBALL
Jack decided that he
and his wife, Olivia, would adopt him. They couldn’t have kids themselves and,
after all, it did seem like God sent this little baby to them. They named him,
Rex. After fourteen years of raising him, Olivia died.
As
you read this book, the year will be 4023 A.D., and will progress from there.
Enjoy.
Okay, now here is the excerpt from Chapter 2...
Rex
awoke to the smell of pancakes. Thank god
for Saturdays. He got out of bed, threw his clothes on, put on his IPod and
headed towards the dining room. “Morning Dad,” Rex mumbled sleepily. “You
makin’ pancakes?”
“Yup!”
his Dad replied, “blueberry, or strawberry?”
“Both.”
“Wise
chose, I’m having both too.”
After
pancakes were finished being eaten, Jack decided to make his move. “Rex,” he
said, “I want to talk to you about something.”
“Yah?”
he answered walking over.
“I
want to know what’s going on with you and your behavior. It’s gotten really bad
lately.”
“Uuuhhhh…”
At
that moment, the door bell rang. Jack looked very annoyed. He walked to the
door.
Saved by the bell… thought
Rex.
“Hey,
what can I…?” Jack said, stopping in mid sentence. Rex watched him slam the
door and run to the closet. “Rex! Get behind something thick!”
“Why?
What’s wrong?” he asked puzzled.
BLAM! It
was a gunshot. Oh. He quickly ran
behind the couch, All the while yelling and holding his head with both hands.
He heard the door burst open and bullets flying overhead. That was when he
heard someone yell in pain. “Dad?”
“I’m
okay son, you?”
“Uh-huh,”
“You
can get up now, it’s all over.”
Rex
slowly stood up, “What just happened?”
His
Dad got very serious,” On your Mom and I’s sixth honeymoon, we went to Russia.
While we were there, I witnessed a government agent trying to kill someone.
Well, you know me, I couldn’t just stand there and watch this. I walked over
and asked what was going on, in Russian of course. The guy trying to kill the
civilian told me that the government there was trying to decrease the
population, and to stay out of it. That’s when the agent was about to kill him.
I don’t know what came over me, but I punched him in the face, knocking him out
cold. The other guy ran, yelling his gratitude towards me. I checked the
Agent’s pulse to make sure he wasn’t dead, and then ran off.
“We
left Russia the next day thinking that life would go on as usual. Though Olivia
said it would come back to bite us in the butt one day. I thought I had saved
the day, like Batman would have. Secretly. But I suppose the agent made up a
story or something and finally tracked us here.” He looked over towards the
body. “And if I’m not mistaken, that’s him.”
Rex
stared at the body. He had never seen a corpse this close, aside from his
Mother’s. Then another thought came to him. “What did you use to kill him? I
didn’t hear any gunshot right before he died.”
Jack
smiled, “I used this,” he said, picking up a sword. The blade was a shiny
silver, and the handle was a glowing gold, with grooves engraved into it. He
pushed a small button on the handle and a lazer went all around the magnificent
weapon. Intrestingly, there was not a
hint of blood on the sword. “Its nick name is, The Sword of the Spirit. But in
more technical terms, it’s a lazer sword.”
Rex
was amazed. “Whoa. When and where did you get that thing?!”
“Towards
the end of Civil War II, a friend of mine made it. He was a scientist named Dr.
John Davis PhD. He thought it would help with the war, but, we never got to
test it. I guess it works. Course, I never figured out how he made it stay on
without charging or batteries, or how it self cleans. It’s a wonder to me.”
“Where’s
John Davis now?”
“I
don’t know. He disappeared after the war ended. Never heard from him again.”
Rex
stood for a minute. “Well…now what?”
“I
think we should finish the conversation, don’t you?” his Father replied, with
an eyebrow raised and half a smile. Rex stared at the floor. He didn’t want to
talk, but he had to get this feeling out.
“Is
there a God that really loves us?”
Finally! Jack
thought, I know why his attitude’s been
rotten! Thank you LORD! “This is about Mom’s death, isn’t it?”
“Well…I
guess so.”
“Then
spit it out. What’s on your mind?” Jack asked, finally relieved to have figured
this out.
“Why
would God, if He loves us, let Mom die? And when I was so young.”
Mr.
Dixon smiled, “Rex, I don’t know.”
Now
Rex was really confused. “What?”
“Nobody
knows why people die at certain times. Only GOD knows. See, he’s got this plan
he made since the very beginning of time. GOD just decided that it was time for
your mother to be with him. A lot of times we don’t understand His motives, but
whatever He does He does it in the best interest.”
“So,
He loves us, cares for us, yet takes people away for the best interest. What’s
best for me.”
“Right.”
Rex
now understood. Besides, since his Mom was a believer, she’d be in heaven. Why
then did he not want to understand? It made sense, but something inside pushed
him away from that fact. Then something else caught his attention. It was a
shadow outside the window.
“Dad!
Someone’s outside!” Everything went in slow motion from that point. His father
turned around to grab the sword, but as his hand touched the handle, the
gunshot went off. His father fell to the floor. “Uuhhnn…Rex…gun…shoot…”
Rex
immediately ran to his father’s room and grabbed the gun out of the shirt
drawer, just in time to hear someone rush inside. He ran into the living room
and shot the gun towards the man.
