ideas for Death's Touch
A bit of concept writing for a fic I am working on.
" There was a noise, a loud noise. He groaned as he pulled the covers up over his head hoping to block out any and all noise. As if his body showed its agreement he could feel the shadow of a headache start up his brain. But the noise was not deterred and continued its onslaught on his ears.
He groaned again as he sat up, checking his alarm for the time. It was already twelve, not that he cared, he didn't have anywhere to be. His eyes burned still and moved in and out of focus, an aching reminder of what happened yesterday.
He got up, feeling insecure on his feet as he wobbled out to the hallway and down the stairs. His mum was ironing some jumpsuits in front of the television when she noticed him. "Why hello there mister sicky pants, how are we feeling this morning?" He wanted to smile at the ridiculous comment but a dizzy spell had him holding on to the doorframe for support. "I feel crummy mum." He shuddered as his vision blurred again, noticing the blue smudge; which he recognized to be his mother, come closer.
... meh don't like it so far
" There was a noise, a loud noise. He groaned as he pulled the covers up over his head hoping to block out any and all noise. As if his body showed its agreement he could feel the shadow of a headache start up his brain. But the noise was not deterred and continued its onslaught on his ears.
He groaned again as he sat up, checking his alarm for the time. It was already twelve, not that he cared, he didn't have anywhere to be. His eyes burned still and moved in and out of focus, an aching reminder of what happened yesterday.
He got up, feeling insecure on his feet as he wobbled out to the hallway and down the stairs. His mum was ironing some jumpsuits in front of the television when she noticed him. "Why hello there mister sicky pants, how are we feeling this morning?" He wanted to smile at the ridiculous comment but a dizzy spell had him holding on to the doorframe for support. "I feel crummy mum." He shuddered as his vision blurred again, noticing the blue smudge; which he recognized to be his mother, come closer.
... meh don't like it so far