Poem 3
There once was a city called Madrid
Where people ran naked in the street
A guy called Sam
Who didn’t like ham
But everywhere he looked he saw naked butts
By: Alexander Lönn
torsdag 28 juli 2011
E-writing assignment 3.2
The City of Dreams
Yea, that’s what they call it
The city of dreams
Here is were your wildest dreams comes true
Well, at least that’s what they say
So you take’s your old pair of jeans
And travels towards this city of dreams
With the hope of achieve something
That’s much greater then anything before
Because in this city no one can fail
That’s what they say at least
And you love the way people live here
Everyday is a party
Girls, Girls, Girls
Everybody is nice
Everyone laughs
Everything shines
You can have it all
All you have to do is to reach out and crab it
If you can
But then the day comes when
When nobody laughs
And all your credit card gets smashed in fucking half
Your so called friend backs stabs you
And you walk alone in the dark streets
No one to talk to
No one that listens
No one who cares
And you sit there with a big bag of cannabis
And watch your life pass through in reruns
But wasn’t this the city of dreams
Where your wildest dreams come true
No, it’s all false; everybody looks after its own winnings
And no body truly cares about you
It’s like Pandora’s Box
When you open it you have to take the consequences
If you don’t believe me… take a closer look… if you can
By: Alexander Lönn
E-writing assignment 3,1
Poem
The woman rises
And with a slight touch the
Sun catches her face
By: Alexander Lönn
måndag 11 juli 2011
E-Writing Assignment 2.3
Bob And Frank
Ron- What in the name of god do you guys think you are doing out there? What is your major malfunction? This is the fourth time in two weeks!
Frank- I don’t know, those guys are hard to get
Ron- Hard? Please Frank tell me why are they so hard to get?
Frank- Well they are so big and strong, I can’t match these guys!
Ron- Well that’s just fucking stupid!
Bob – I agree with Frank!
Ron- Well Bob maybe you should think of doing something else in the future, because you are doing nothing right. You are just crap!
Frank- But sir tell us then what we should do
Ron- Well it’s easy you just go in there and take them out! Is that so hard?
Bob- Considered that they are three times more people then us and they also have bigger guns, well yes it’s little tricky.
Frank- Please sir don’t be so hard on us, we are doing the best we can. We police officers are not trained to do such things. Maybe we should wait for them to come to us instead of us coming to them?
Ron- Frank I think you did it again! You must be the dumbest person who has ever walked this god loving earth. You are both suspended from your work
Bob and Frank – Why?
Ron- Because you are so crappie at your job. You guys has been in the newspapers four times the last two weeks and not because you did something heroic, but because you two did something stupid and it’s I who has to explain to the guys who has five times your salary! Now please get the fuck out of my office!
By: Alexander Lönn
E-Writing Assingnment 2.2
Love The Way You Lie
The rain had started to fall; it was just another ordinary October day. I’m sitting in my bedroom when I hear that my father comes trough the front door. In my hand I’m holding a letter that’s states that we have been thrown out from our apartment because my father hasn’t paid the rent. I’m gathering strength to confront my father, my head feels al dizzy and I have problem standing up straight. Fathe sits down at the dining table whit a news paper in his hands. I place myself on the other side of the table and stares my father direct in to his eyes.
Me- Have you read this?
Father- No, what’s that?
Me- it’s a paper that says that we have to be out of here by next month!
My father’s face turns in to a light red colour
Father- let my se that!
He starts to read it and after a while he says
Father- it most be something wrong, I paid the last rent!
Me- Dad stop lying, I’ve checked you haven’t paid the last 6 months rent. Where should I go when we gets thrown out?
My fathers face now turns from red to white and he looks down in at the table
Father- we will fix this, don’t worry. In the last weeks I’ve won some money from my poker gaming.
Me- well where are they? And can I then get back my three thousands you borrowed from me?
Father- didn’t you get them back? I thought that you got them. Well I did forget my wallet at my job so you will get them tomorrow.
Me- tomorrow? You don’t go to work at Sundays
Father- hey, don’t worry everything is going to be alright!
Me- how is everything going to be alright? Please father tell me, because I don’t understand how the fuck everything is going to be alright!
Father- I will call them tomorrow and solve al this, don’t worry!
Me- It’s Sunday tomorrow, the office is not open on weekends! What’s wrong whit you?
Now my dark brown eyes turned in to black
Father- what is it? Do you not trust me?
Me- I want to, but I just can’t. Since mama left you, everything has been a mess. You are not the same. You talk al these bullshit and when you come home from work the first thing you do is to sit down by the computer and play poker. I’m tired to se and hear you lying strait in to my face. I want to have my old dad back!
Father- that’s not true! I am the same person, I haven’t changed a bit. You are just paranoid.
Me- Paranoid? What about this letter then?
Father- As I told you it’s some kind of mistake!
My father rises from his chair and walks towards the trash bin and throws the latter and says
Father- don’t worry! I will fix it tomorrow.
And he walks in to the living room and turns on the computer. I walks after, stands in the door way and says
Me- Please father face it, you are addicted to gambling!
Father- Mind your own business!
I turn around and walks to my room, I pack my bag whit my most personal belongings and some of my most dear things. I put on my shoes and walks towards the front door. As I was standing there my father shouts from the living room.
Father- Where are you going?
Me- Father I don’t know, I really don’t!
And I walk out of the front door, the rain has increased and it’s al dark and cold outside. I turn on my IPod and as I was walking towards nothing the song “Love the Way You Lie” streams out of the headphones
By: Alexander Lönn
E-Writing assignment 2.1
Departments
Two office workers who know but dislike each other are trapped in a lift/an elevator with a sales representative who they've never met before but who they're both immediately attracted to. Help is on its way.
Ben- Nooo Not again!
Glen- it’s like the fourth time this week
Carrol- I really don’t like things like this!
Carrol draws closer to Glen, Ben looks at Glen whit a bitter glance.
Glen- well then it’s good that I’m here so I can protect you
And he puts his left arm around her, looks at Ben and smiles. Ben shakes his head, takes up his cell phone, looks at it and noticed that there is no connection in the elevator.
Glen- So What’s your name dear?
Carrol- Carrol and you?
Glen- My name is Glen and I’m work at department six.
Carol- yea really interesting, I work a…
Ben interrupts her and draws closer to Carrol and puts his arm around her. Glen and Ben looks deep in to each others eyes in an attempt to challenge each other.
Carrol starts to feel uneasy and moves away from Glen and Ben. Both of the guys start slowly moving towards Carrol
Ben- So Carrol this weekend! Do you haven any plans?
Carrol- Yes I do and those plans do not include you!
Glen – haha Ice Cold!
Ben gets upset and goose to the far side of the elevator, closes his eyes and starts to count to ten slowly
The elevator starts to move again, Glen feels that he has to make a move before it’s to late.
Glen- Carrol do you want to have lunch whit me sometime?
The doors to the elevator opens and on the outside a women appears on the outside. Carrol turns around and gives the women a hug and a kiss
Carrol- Take care now boys!
The elevator doors slowly closes behind Carrol and in side Glen and Ben are just standing there with open mouths
By: Alexander Lönn
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