- The bell rang as darkness of the silent night apeared inside the air around my cold and useless body. His breathe was faint as mine was as hard as death as that was what I thought was coming. His lips moved faster than a bullet on a rainy day in Colorado for a jet could not even beat that of it's speed. My fright was overwelming as I tried to scream for my life but nobody was around to hear even a faintest of my cries. Tears ran down my bloody cheeks as I cried to the sound of crickets all around. My time to die would be as soon as the full moon would come out of the clouds. It was as though he had nothing better to do than rape and murder innocent people passing by his body full of shadows of the everlasting night. His chest was as damp as a pond full of slimy frogs in the foggiest of nights. My mascara was running down along with my tears as he would not stop. He continued to dance on my weak body as I prayed the sun would come shine the light all around to expose of his horrible deed. My mind went wild with crazy thoughts as I saw the faintest of light shine on me. The man continued as I did not see him anymore. My head bled the red juice as I knew I was to die in countless minutes. The man kissed me again and again as he danced with the top of my body on the rough cement floor. My soul was standing as I knew I was out to the freedom of no body but I would not be able to roam the Earth like I saw in these tons of ghost movies they show on televisions and rent out in shops. My feet were now off the ground as I floated to the sky above like a little child letting go of a very large balloon. My eyes flickered below to see him still raping my souless body as a thought popped into my head, he probaly thought I am still unconcious. I saw the most beautiful of sights as I looked up to see the man I only read about in the book my parents used to make me read. The gates opened as I stared at my ancestors of many far off ago in time. My grandmother ran over to me as I saw she was as happy as love at first sight. Of coarse she was sad that I was already dead at such a younge age but nobody can possibly be sad in such a beautiful and rich place as this. My eyes closed as I opened then again. All thoughts escaped my mind as I knew I was finally free from everything.
- by zebra_giraffe |
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- | Submitted on 02/08/2009 |
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- Title: The Darkness of a Cold Night
- Artist: zebra_giraffe
- Description: Read it and figure it out.
- Date: 02/08/2009
- Tags: darkness cold night
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Comments (2 Comments)
- darkangel9194 - 02/08/2009
- Nice descriptions.
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- shadow dragon rider - 02/08/2009
- scary....O.O but happy....
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