Week 1: 15 Minute Free Write

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Being that this is the first week, we're going to take things easy. This week's exercise is a 15 minute free write. Set your times and write whatever jibberish that comes to mind for 15 minutes. It doesn't need structure, rhyme, or reason. Poetry, journals, fiction, whatever, just don't stop for 15 minutes.

When you're done, post it in here.

**NOTE: Do not stop to edit. If you finish what you were writing before your time is up, start something else.

[(s)aint]

Alright, about to pull this out of my ass. Edit - This is not my views, just the characters. And I did time this, I rushed it but eh

As I sit here and watch over the street, disgust fills my every pore. All I see is a world slowly withering away and dying. Humanity itself is a cancer, a slow poison that will eventually overtake and kill the world. As earth continues to spin round and round, suffering continues. As people starve, and die of disease in the most grotesque fashion imaginable, you want to pray for a promotion? It sickens me. These people put on their fake grins and go about their daily lives with no disregard for the suffering and pain they cause the world. Slowly infecting the veins of earth, with the icy sins of greed, gluttony, lust, pride, sloth, wrath, and envy. The greed of the restaurant owner who turned away a starving man. The gluttony of America as we continue to be our own worst enemy. The lust of the husband and father who chooses to throw it all away for a five seconds of ecstasy. The pride of soccer moms who chant "go, fight, win!" and watch as their children compete to be the best. The sloth who sits around and does nothing as he watches the world burn down around him. Wrath of those to bitter and angry to anything for change and simply wish to help in the worlds destruction. And envy, those who kill simply because they wish for the greatest evil of all, money. God has abandoned us. To Him, we have become nothing more than an abortion. As earth further continues to spin into oblivion, He becomes even more disengaged. My mother was a shining light in this dark tunnel of life. She was beautiful, as if she fell straight from heaven. Daddy used to make her cry a lot. One day, I came home and she had cried herself to death. I miss her very much...sometimes I cry through my wrists. I hope this time I can finally join her.

God came to me last night...and so did Satan
Gods voice was pure and light, not unlike my mothers voice. Satan's voice....dark and harsh...him.
"We have a task for you, you were brought into this world to cleanse it of all evil." They both spoke in unison, God in my left ear, Satan in my right.
I looked down at the street and all I see are demons disguised as people. Lies in disguise.
I realize my purpose.
Humanity is a cancer.
This world needs an operation.
And I am the Doctor of Death.