Captain China

So me and my eight year old sister are sitting in my living room watching captain America and eating mac amd cheese. We don't speak for a good 30 minutes and its a comfortable silence. All of a sudden I hear her gasp I look over a bit worried. All she says is. "Why don't they have a captain China?"

The Boy Who Dreamt

There was a young boy who often stopped to dream. He would face dangers and even save the queen. In the day is dreams were sweet and filled with light. But his dreams would become dark in the middle of the night.

In the late hours, his mind would often drift. From the sweet light clouds, to falling of a cliff. The tasks near impossible, his queen now gone. His battles became gruesome and knowledge all proved wrong.

The boy would beg his demon to grant him sleep. "If you wish to sleep why do you let me creep?" The demon would cackle and lowly reply. With a gasp the boy would wake dark bags under his eyes.

The morning would bring back his oh so sweet dreams. Where he would face dangers and see his sweet queen. Though the young boys days his dreams were sweet and calm. But he knew at night the demon would come amd make things wrong.