Theme 026 - Wrong (about 1,007 words)

The wrong thing could be a big mistake. It could be an action. it could just be not doing the right things. Or it could be doing something the ends up bad. Whichever you think it is. It can be all of this. Rex knew rights and wrongs really well. He lived both each day. He worked on correcting his wrongs and the wrongs of others. He felt bad about his wrongs and what others did too. But he was a good person. It was only human nature to do wrongs sometimes. Rex knew this and he did not feel as bad about the things he had to do for his job sometimes. The wrongs he does what seems like daily. Just like what he did today.

He was wrong. He made a mistake. And now he was worried that he could not fix this. That his friends were going to pay for his mistakes because he made a wrong choice. He thought he knew what was going on but he did not. He didn't know at all. He was wrong. And that was not the only thing that he was wrong about. He was second guessing himself all the time now as he tried to figure out a new plan. He was wrong before but not like this. He felt horrible. He knew everyone made mistakes but how many make mistakes like this? It would work out or at least he could hope. Things always got better for him even when things were so horrible right? It has before. He knew he has to correct his wrong but the question was how? He had to think. Then he got it. Hopefully nothing else would go wrong today. A lot of things went wrong today and it made Rex antsy and nervous.

Rex knew he did not have a lot of time. After he came up with his plan he thought about it to make sure it was a good one. He thought over his plan again and again. He knew for sure that it would work. He would right his wrong and save his friends. It could work. It would work. It had to work. He had nothing else it was all or nothing. It just had to work. He had to save his friends. His family. The world. Everyone. Everything. He had to right his wrong. Make this thing right again.

He started his flight to where he needed to be his head cloudy with worry and his wrong. Suddenly something went wrong. He shook. And spun down towards the ground. The engine started smoking and broke apart. He painfully crashed landed to the ground. Well that sucked. Not only did it hurt and delay him but something else went wrong. Ow. What next? He thought. He didn't think today could get much worse. He did things wrong and things had gone wrong. Really. It seemed that's all that his life was. One wrong after another. When would the right thing happen? When will he do right? When will he stop choosing the wrong choices and do something properly so things worked out for the best? Well things always worked out for the best but when could they stop all this fighting and near death experiences and go straight to the best?

He was always wrong about something even in the slightest. That bugged him. Messed with him. Made things go wrong like with his machines. He knew he wasn't always wrong but when he was he felt like he messed up big time. He messed up big things. This was one more thing he was wrong about obviously. He did not mess thing up a lot and he rarely messed up big time. But he felt like he did. He knew he should not feel like that but he did. No he felt bad for getting his friends in trouble. He would feel better after he saved them. He made the boggie pack jet pack again and flew off to his destination. Nothing more would go wrong today he was sure of it.

He finally made it to his destination without further incidents, landed, and found his friends. He rescued them after a quick fight with their capture. He corrected his wrongs and saved his friends. He learned his lessons and would not do something so stupid and threatening again especially when his friends were at stake. He would still be wrong about stuff in the future but he would not be so wrong about something like this. He was wrong about all kinds of stuff all the time. It was okay. Everyone was wrong from time to time. But he got stronger for it since he learned from his wrongs and got better.

There were many wrong decisions and actions to make but there were also a lot of right things to do that out weigh the wrongs. Like Rex helping his friends after his wrong idea. That is what really matters not the wrongs you do but the rights. Everyone did wrong things, had wrong ideas and other wrongs but everyone also could do rights. Human nature. You could not change human nature. It could make you feel better about your own actions though. If someone did a wrong they knew other probably did the same at some point. That helped Rex feel better when he was guilty for his wrongs. That and making rights of his wrongs.

Today he righted his wrong and saved others. He saved his friends and strangers. Today he was a hero. He liked being a hero. Heroes did the right things. They did not make mistakes in his eyes. They could not do wrong. Of course that was sill thinking but if it made him feel better his family would allow him to continuing thinking of such. He was hard to cheer up sometimes when he did something wrong so as long as he had something they'll allow him to have it to help him along his way in getting better.