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The moment I woke up from my sleep I noticed that everything was quiet. As if a storm was about to come... It was so quiet it reminds me of the time when I was hiding from the assassins. Under going something like this sometimes help you remember that you are alive, this sometimes brings a light in my dark heart. Yet for some reason I can't feel that warm feeling... Then I noticed that there was another time when you get this similar silence...
That time would come only after a disaster...
I hurried out of my room and immediately took my coat from the stand and rushed out of the door. When I walked out the usual big clock was standing in front of me, though something was wrong. It said it was 12pm. A time in which people would have been out as well as the sun. Most likely it should be noisy but I cannot hear anything. It feels as if I have lose my hearing abilities when I was sleeping, yet I hear my foot steps so that is impossible...
To test whether someone is out there I yelled "Hello!!!!"
There wasn't any reply. Then I noticed that I was starting to enjoy, enjoy this very situation in which I might be the only person on earth right now. Is this the present God gave me for making me loose everything I had, or is this a punishment? For some reason I thought about this being a punishment. I can't figure it out, though, why I thought about that since my mind is filled only with the things what I can do when I am all alone. I walked towards the usual boulevard and saw it. Saw something I wished I never saw... I saw something moving skin colored gray, no arms, no head, but with a big mouth-ish opening on the stomach. It was moving closer to me...
I was shocked at what I saw... I started thinking that this might not be such a good thing after all. Maybe I have done something bad in the end to deserve this, maybe this is truly a punishment. The moment I came back to my mind I noticed that the "thing" was close enough to bit me. It then suddenly jumped towards me and crossed its leg on my back as if trying to grab me, more of hanging on to me. I desperately tried to jerk it off. The opening on the stomach opened and I saw a head inside. A head with white eyes and long hair. The mouth of the head started to open. Suddenly I heard a gun fire, it came from somewhere near me, then I noticed my eyes closing again.... Deep inside, I wished that I was with my family again....
- by yutaka_kasahara |
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- | Submitted on 09/17/2008 |
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- Title: Alone (Blood Marks)
- Artist: yutaka_kasahara
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To read Chapter 1: The Beginning go to
http://www.gaiaonline.com/arena/writing/fiction/vote/?entry_id=100048281
This is Chapter 2: B.B. (Bloody Boulevard)
The continuation of Chapter 1 - Date: 09/17/2008
- Tags: alone blood marks
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