Dream: GTA IV Meets Brittany Snow, etc(C) 5/10/2013 John Elliott DavisJOHN'S WEIRD DREAMS Pt 1DISCLAIMER: DON'T TAKE THIS LITERALLY. I'M NOT STUPID, I CAN TELL FICTION APART FROM REALITY.Long story short, I dreamed I was in the fictional setting of Liberty City in "Grand Theft Auto". With my dreams always merging things in the strangest ways, It was a lot like it's "GTA 4" version mixed with its smaller and less populated "GTA 3" counterpart. Anyway, I'm quickly progressing through the game, the weather looks so beautiful as I'm on my way to the last area in the game. The west island I came to was more like Shoreside Vale (in "GTA 3") as opposed to Alderny City in "GTA 4"
Poem: Let Me Settle My Nerves(C) 3/12/2013 John Elliott Davis"Let Settle My Nerves" - a free verse poemLet me settle my nerves. Lord, I'm blessed to be active but my cold sweat persists hour after hour.Let me settle my nerves. It feels like 20 cups of coffee and a head full of ideas. Let me settle my nerves. The beast within me comes out at night. Let me settle my nerves.But the beast is contained and emulated through creativity. Let me settle my nerves. I thank my Heavenly Father for my creative streak - even though it's got my limbs twitching. Let me settle my nerves. I wish they would settle for at least two seconds. Let me settle my nerves... and st
Streetlights(C) 6/18/2011 John Elliott Davis"STREETLIGHTS"(A poem about finding comfort away from the world)I've been going so many places in this scary, unsafe world, and I want a place where my soul can relax. I'm riding in the backseat, looking at hotel lights, wishing you, an absolute goddess, was there with me - huddled up to stay warm.People think hotels and women only associate with sex; I don't associate it with the two of those at all. Instead, I think of a safe place where I can feel comfort in a world where I am guilty by accident and held accountable, even though I'm not grown up on the inside.I'm just a youngster who wants nothing
Some God You Are(C) 6/30/2011 John Elliott DavisSOME GOD YOU AREFather, Lord, God, whatever it is I'm supposed to call you, I don't know if I should love you or hate you.I'm often told not to take your name in vain, yet praying to you is the exact equivalent of that.I hope you realize that the only reason I worship you to begin with is for eternal salvation, so that I will spend eternity in a place much better than this mess you took six days to create. You are in charge of everything, therefore I am under your gun and have no choice.And what is there to learn from you and the meaningless life you give me? All I've learned is that my desires don't
Math Game Scenario For Weapons(C) 3/30/2013 John Elliott DavisMATH SCENARIO FOR WEAPONS (An entirely original idea by me)In this RPG that I'm working on, you will be able to visit different weapon storage spaces. The more math problems you solve, the more ammo and weapons you get. Weapons categories will be sorted out by each subject of math.Examples:Addition/Subtraction: Standard Ammo (10 rounds per problem solved)Division: Better Guns to choose fromGeometry: Grenades (5 grenades for each right answer) Trigonometry: Hazardous Materials, Nuclear Ammo, etc. (10 ammo for each right answer)Alterations are to be made to this in the future.
Level Database(C) 07/13/2012 John Elliott DavisLEVEL DATABASE:LEVEL 001PERIDOT RIDGE ZONE: -Looks similar to Slidell, LA, in its own waysLEVEL 002: URBAN DISASTER ZONE: -Decorations: Burning cars and buildings-Colors: Red, Yellow and GrayLEVEL 003:COASTAL DRIFT ZONE: -Decorations: pink and turquoise art, palm trees. -If this can be fit into the first installment of "Digit Dynamo," I plan to make this an isometric driving stage.-Location: Ion KingdomLEVEL 004: INTERNET HUB: -Decorations: pixels/blocks, pop-up walls to avoid.-Location: Ion Kingdom - undergroundLEVEL 005: WHITTINGTON ISLAND ZONE: -One of the levels of "John's Deliriu
Time LineTBA(C)5/23/2012 John Elliott Davis1952: -Mayor William Hades is born1957: -Darnell Crew (police officer, Marsh City, GA) is born1965: -Mary Rightwill (future teen gang member and serial killer) is born1973: -Scab (the future mugger and syndicate operative) is born1975: -Trixie Alvarez (from Mississippi) is born1982:-Alyssa Stanley is born (in Louisiana)1983:-Margeaux Elijah (actress - Louisiana) is born1984: -Ashley Kavanika (from Russia) is born-A backyard wrestling event is held by local middle school and high school students (like Scab, who is 11 years old at this point)1985: -JED is born -Brett Lee Hawkins
Green Takeover Ch 2(C) 1998, 2/9/2012 John Elliott DavisWARNING: The following might seem odd, if not a little disturbing. While it is absolutely odd to some, this sort of thing appeals to a large fraction of my audience - as I try to diversify the stuff I write. I myself am aware that I'm strange for making this, but I only want to appeal to diverse audiences by making this kind of material. Anyway... please don't give me any shit for this or bash anyone who enjoys reading it. I'm not doing this to offend anyone... Onto the story....POV: Alyssa Stanley.An hour had passed since I was assimilated by this bizarre lifeform. The tendril that went all the way
Green Takeover Ch 1(C) 1998, 2010, 2/8/2012 John Elliott DavisCHAPTER 1:POV: Alyssa Stanley. Setting: Louisiana, 1998My name is Alyssa Stanley; I'm 16 and I live in a quiet suburban neighborhood. But as of late I don't even think I have a name anymore. You're about to find out what I mean by that.All my life I wanted to study science, especially botany. What better way to achieve that than staring at a goddamn plant all day long, know what I mean? Anyway, I got my hands on this strange new plant that I found deep in the woods. It glowed for some strange reason. Don't ask me why, but it did.But was I gonna take this to a science museum and let someon
Mary's Mincing: Chapter 1(C) 2010, 2/11/2012 John Elliott Davis"MARY'S MINCING - MARY RIGHTWILL STORIES"Chapter 1:POV: Bobby RightwillMississippi, 2005My name is Bobby Rightwill and I'm an 8th-grader with a life that never stays situated. I really don't know why. I'm always moving from place to place. I'm sick of it. Just when we get settled into a new home, my goofball mom Mary forces us to move abruptly from our home. I ask her why we have to move and she always says the same damn thing: "Son, it's a long, difficult story..." Ever since her divorce, she hasn't really felt right.As if things aren't messed-up enough, everywhere we go, bad things happen. U
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