A Festivus Miracle

This is the time of the holiday year when you should be, in fact, the most grateful for your family and even more thankful for their presence. However for Simon Furter, he hated his family. We hate to be that blunt to the audience, yet we love it. Simon’s family (what’s left of it) are a melodramatic, quick-tempered, eccentric group of people. He has been away for two years, and has just decided to return home after much continuous nagging from his mother.

Blind Rage

      I never thought the day I died would be so happy, so bright. Death’s cold, comforting embrace kept pulling me closer, yet, something else kept drawing me back, back into the world of lies and deceit. It all started in Burnsburry, England in 1495….
      I was, mostly, an average boy. I did chores, and I even had a job to support myself. The only things separating me from the others my age, was that I was an orphan, and that I could see things the others couldn’t.

Against Submission

          Zacchaeus never knew he would amount to anything. He always thought he would just live his life peacefully, if you could call his life peaceful. Zacchaeus was a slave for the Roman Empire, and every day he faced a chance of death. He lived in the time of Diocletian, during the reforms of Rome. One day he received a message from Diocletian.

         Zacchaeus was just waking up when he heard his master call, “Get up slave! There’s a message for you!” Groggily, he stumbled onto his feet from the cold, hard floor. “If you don’t hurry up, I’ll make you regret ever being born!”