Homework

Soo Times Up! Pencils Down!"

An array of thuds echoed in the large classroom as multiple students put their pencils off to the side. With desk collums of 15 and rows of 20, an array of male army shaved heads lined every desk.... except one who had longer hair and seemed to be sleeping as everyone around her seemed to be in a hurry to finish the writing assignment. 

Many seemed happy, while others slightly frustrated as the time ticked down to Zero and the skinny ruthless instructor hollard for them to stop. Everyone flipped their papers over and slid them slightly forward onto a paper size rectangle in the middle top of their wooden looking desks.

~Ding~

~Ding~

~Ding~

The multiple squares turned green, eliminating the surrounding faces as the lights turned back on as to have been to prevent any cheating, as soon as all the papers were placed. Once all the lights were illuminated in unison a blue light started to scan the writing and sent them to the Head Teachers computer as a State Issued Artificial Intelligence, or S.I.A.I, graded their work from Spelling Errors to Punctuation and Placement.

Highlighting the issues and grading on multiple things directly to the papers, for a total scoring that will be placed next to their names.

Little did anyone know that another S.A.I was recording all the stories started by the students and marked the students who should be targeted. Those who would be beneficial to their experient based on their production of a surprised story for the last exam of the grade.

Most of the other kids in the room put their heads down and dosed off as the scoring would take a half hour to grade. While other took out small mind puzzles from their packs and started to procrastinate.

 As everyone became productive or asleep there was only four people who were at separate locations in the room who all turned towards the one and only female in the exam. Making eye contact with each other three of them started to look bored and casually looked around coving all locations. As the last one took a relaxing posture and blinked slowly changing his eyes to that more of a dragons eyes as he stared at the invisible changing waves that came off the female, as she slept, that he and the other three were well aware of and could feel because of their secret training.

...

What usually comes straight to your mind when you think of a story?

Is it Happy and Fruitful?

Is it Adventurous?

Or is it Dark and Exciting?

Maybe Dark and Creepy?

Does it make you Blush?

The mind of a Human is a mystery that differs from person to person. For example:

Their Perspectives.

Their Thought Processing Speed.

Their Emotional Triggers.

Their Fear.

Their Love Interests.

Their Sensory Input.

Their Reaction Speed.

Each has a different outlook to everything that determines who we are as a person.

But...

What does it mean to be as a Species?

To Be Similar to the Masses?

Is being Different from others... Make you a Different Species?

If so why is there no mention of the new Species?

Do they then perhaps Posses Innate Possibilities that they themselves do not understand because there is no one to train them or teach them like schools for Humans.

What does that make Humans who are Different from Humans Be?

What does the term a 'Humanoid Being' mean to you?

How many things could the term 'Bipedal' refer to? There are many Creatures who mainly use their behind legs to move for balance and crawl on all fours in they need to Besides Humans. Although:

Does that make them Human as well?

What is a Human?

What is Not a Human?

If you are Raised to believe you are Human but you are Not...But no one is able to tell you otherwise because they either do not know or because there are none near you to help you and you are still different than the others.

Would they help if they knew?

Do they group and travel in packs?

Does that Make Humans more like Wolves instead?

Tell me why,

You're terrified of the dark?

Tell me why,

You see no danger in the light?

Tell me why,

Your 'invisible friend' disappeared?

Then let me know why,

No one asks the obvious questions?

Do our 'first invisible friend' get 'born' alongside side us?

Do they, also grow as you grow?

Why do we instinctively trust them more as children? Than what we, as adults, trust what we can see and hear?

Has it ever crossed your mind that when 'They' speak 'They' are that 'little voice' in your head, that so many "Experts" have deemed as your subconscious, warning you of what you cannot see?

Can you answer?

Have they put a veil over your head as to keep you safe?

"If you do not see it. It cannot hurt you"

Everyone has one 'soldier'... or more... that they are born with. 'Soldiers of the soul' where you know them, you trust them, but you are convinced they are your 'instincts' instead of your 'invisible friend' from long ago. They walk in the shadows and are always with you...

Even when you are lost and alone, though they cannot come into the light, but they can warn you from things they are able to see.

Have you ever felt like that?

A whisper of comfort and support from the Shadows as you cry from what made you cry?

A Pledge of revenge that they will get what they deserve? One that resonates deep within your core....

Don't we as Adults have a word for that....

Oh Yeah! Karma!

...

Though What Exactly Is Karma?

To those who are not seen nor heard it could mean something else...

Just a thought... Does that ever cross your mind on, How Karma is enacted? When there is very little evidence to be had... Maybe... Just Maybe.... Just a Coincidence?