Story 01
Here's a story I wrote while going to CT and back home. If theres any grammatical errors please tell me.
Engulfed in sorrow I walk through the desert of time. Lost in comparison. I trip and stumble into the temple of devoid. I wander for days or weeks maybe minutes, time may have stopped for all I know.. As I search for an exit a voice calls out. She seems to want to help me, but will I trust her. After a little while I decide it is a must. So I ask her for directions. She answers in a way of unsuspectancy. She appears behind me and strikes me down.. I ask what for but I did not hear an answer as I had slipped into unconsciousness
I awoke in a daze in the middle of the forest of the time. Time knows no bounds yet ends at the worst moment for most, but I'm afraid mine is not soon going to end as if I was eternal. I scanned the forest but found no exit. I fount a transmitter and receiver in a tree. I called for an unknown length of time. When I finally received a call back it was a familiar voice from somewhere in the past, but from where I am uncertain. I sent an SOS and a Chinook hovered overhead and dropped a winch line so I climbed up and entered the helicopter and realized who I contacted, it was her, but her name I know not. As we flew over a city the sky blurred and the heavens fell.
Deja vu, this has happened before, somewhere, but where that is I am unsure. I am here now in time's sorrow, the city of time. No roads exit this city, only time leaves here. Time is excessively waisted for reasons of proportions unknown. I quickly went to a phone booth and dialed the operator. A familiar voice answered and in fright I hung up. The phone rang three times and then a speaker phone turned on and that familiar voice was was to send a car over. The car came around and stopped right in front of me. The car looked as if it could reach mighty speeds. I got into the passenger seat and she was driving the car. Before time and location shifted again I asked why it was. She told me that it was because of my fear of her, but I do not fear her. She told me to look deeper and I did. I found that i did not fear her I feared our relations. Before I could say anything it happened. The buildings blurred and time shifted.
Again, alone, now I'm on the mountain of time. Here I could dispel the fear, or so I hoped. A large amount of time had passed. I thought I had cleared the fear. Earlier I had found a beacon. I activated the beacon and, as if it was already in transit a plane came by and dropped a crate with a crowbar taped to it. I opened it and inside was a snowmobile. The key was in the ignition so I hoped on and started it up. I drove down the mountain and reached a cave. I couldn't stop so I jumped off and watched it go up in a fury of smoke and fire. I entered the cave. I was attracted to something inside, I searched for it, when I found it it was not as expected. She was there, but she was trapped by some strange plants that seemed to be growing on her. Good thing I still had that crowbar. I started hacking at the plants. She told me to go, but I said no. I freed her that day and all seemed right now. Everything blurred, but this time it was different.
I woke up in my chair over a heap of work and my computer. Finally I was out of my own personal hell. When I walked downstairs, she was there. Then it blurred again. I'm still lost in this Hell called time.
Thank you for reading my story. cya later have fun momentai.
Engulfed in sorrow I walk through the desert of time. Lost in comparison. I trip and stumble into the temple of devoid. I wander for days or weeks maybe minutes, time may have stopped for all I know.. As I search for an exit a voice calls out. She seems to want to help me, but will I trust her. After a little while I decide it is a must. So I ask her for directions. She answers in a way of unsuspectancy. She appears behind me and strikes me down.. I ask what for but I did not hear an answer as I had slipped into unconsciousness
I awoke in a daze in the middle of the forest of the time. Time knows no bounds yet ends at the worst moment for most, but I'm afraid mine is not soon going to end as if I was eternal. I scanned the forest but found no exit. I fount a transmitter and receiver in a tree. I called for an unknown length of time. When I finally received a call back it was a familiar voice from somewhere in the past, but from where I am uncertain. I sent an SOS and a Chinook hovered overhead and dropped a winch line so I climbed up and entered the helicopter and realized who I contacted, it was her, but her name I know not. As we flew over a city the sky blurred and the heavens fell.
Deja vu, this has happened before, somewhere, but where that is I am unsure. I am here now in time's sorrow, the city of time. No roads exit this city, only time leaves here. Time is excessively waisted for reasons of proportions unknown. I quickly went to a phone booth and dialed the operator. A familiar voice answered and in fright I hung up. The phone rang three times and then a speaker phone turned on and that familiar voice was was to send a car over. The car came around and stopped right in front of me. The car looked as if it could reach mighty speeds. I got into the passenger seat and she was driving the car. Before time and location shifted again I asked why it was. She told me that it was because of my fear of her, but I do not fear her. She told me to look deeper and I did. I found that i did not fear her I feared our relations. Before I could say anything it happened. The buildings blurred and time shifted.
Again, alone, now I'm on the mountain of time. Here I could dispel the fear, or so I hoped. A large amount of time had passed. I thought I had cleared the fear. Earlier I had found a beacon. I activated the beacon and, as if it was already in transit a plane came by and dropped a crate with a crowbar taped to it. I opened it and inside was a snowmobile. The key was in the ignition so I hoped on and started it up. I drove down the mountain and reached a cave. I couldn't stop so I jumped off and watched it go up in a fury of smoke and fire. I entered the cave. I was attracted to something inside, I searched for it, when I found it it was not as expected. She was there, but she was trapped by some strange plants that seemed to be growing on her. Good thing I still had that crowbar. I started hacking at the plants. She told me to go, but I said no. I freed her that day and all seemed right now. Everything blurred, but this time it was different.
I woke up in my chair over a heap of work and my computer. Finally I was out of my own personal hell. When I walked downstairs, she was there. Then it blurred again. I'm still lost in this Hell called time.
Thank you for reading my story. cya later have fun momentai.