There's something lurking in the dark. Visibility is limited even if the campfire was shining brightly. I kept looking around, but the creature could not be spotted. Just the slightest sound would make my hair stand. I was wondering what happen to her, where did she go? Then I saw a silhouette of something, I could not picture it. It's movement was swift. Then it appeared right in front of me. The creature was about a metre taller than me, and was on all fours. It was covered with scales and fangs the size of a Sabertooth. There was patches of blood around it, and I thought about her... I did not want that to happen. The beast stared at me with bloodshot eyes, waiting for an attack. It then raised it's sharp bloody paws. The target was my forehead. I was afraid, totally went rock hard. I kept asking myself to move, move, move... the paw came straight at me. Within a split second, my head dodged it, but instead slashing my neck. I quickly ran, ran far away from the campfire into the woods. That creature roared at me and starting chasing, and was moving at a rapid rate. I tried to cup my neck from bleeding, but to no avail. Then a harp was played. The music was so soothing, I could almost fall asleep, but I kept my mind awake and continued to dash straight forward. The creature was not tailing me anymore... I stop to take a breath. My wound acted up, the pain and agony, it hurts. I was pale and confused, now knowing what to do..
I'm tired, sleep is the only option, life was painful, my result sucks, except for English. Just pass Elementary Mathematics but failed Social Studies (I'm always too fucking slow in doing stuff). If the results does not total to 25 L1R5 or more, I will be so happy. Nigel, please don't fucking piss people off, the sarcasm is OK, your arrogance is something I don't like. Sorry for those who I thought you are wearing no.1, it's a sad life, isn't it? The rest of you are the same old self, that's good.
Drugs does not help in everything right now...
*Hey you, Yah you, read this* [The Takes] Take 1: Nothing personal, just something worth saying. Take 2: Nothing personal, just something logical. Take 3: Nothing personal, just an expression. Take 4: Nothing personal, just thoughts. Take 5: Nothing personal, just feedback & advice. Take 6: Nothing personal, just me. Take 7: Nothing personal, just a comment. Take 8: Nothing personal, just let go. Take 9: Nothing personal, just understand. Final Take: Nothing personal, so correct me :)
About Me
- Glen a.k.a Titiny Qwerz™
- Last day of Pieces, the start of Aries (20th March 1993). Enjoys life as well as think about it. Contemplates on many things, and never always fixed to a single answer, as anything can happen. Humble, weird and funny, but underneath is intelligences and experience, yet he strives for more. Never liked losing friends, but understands that impermanence is present. Hotmail:glen-titinyqwerz@hotmail.com
Monday, August 4, 2008
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