Here's a compilation by me (draqon), Nickelodeon, PsychoticEpisode, and Utopmk. Its from cesspool's thread of sentence continuation.
Title:
Puppets without oxygen
Humans without oxygen.
Which proves impossible.
So they
died. No-one
cried. I
lied.
really they all just
died, in
pride
lungs
fried,nowhere to
hide
than when the dust settled and bodies lay
dead,
their souls arose to meet the relatives in heaven that back to Earth have
fled
but heaven was empty.
A vacant lot of
darkness.
No clouds, no harps, no angles, no
Goddnesses.
But where were they?
Up stepped to the pedistal of darkness the angel
arose
their minds' fear of chaos with every second
grows
He said 'relax for a minute my innocent
friend
and I'll show you a preview of the upcoming
end'
coalescent into an
infinity
yet another beginning of tranquil
serenity
As the end was the beginning
they had no doubts to
worry
night covered their eyes
and that was the end of the
story
Until the universe formed into
an everlasting cyan
ocean
which whispered softly and silently
in waves' eternal
motion
and it belonged to none other than the
creator
who giggled and jiggled
because at the same time he was the
dictator
controlling humans like puppets
sooner or
later
meant that if He made more women and
men
that He would get to kill them
time and
again and
again
until human blood covered the Earth with red ocean
stain
