Echos of the past

Feb 12, 2005 13:05

So there I was, the night sky must have cast it's shadow long before my eye's took to the bitter cold.
I was standing outside doing what I always do, and then suddenly like a bat out of hell it roared. Not like anything I had heard before. I was well aware of what was to come, but yet I was not taken by the red glow of the beast's cage. Soon he appeared from out of the dark, no sooner than that was I close to escape into the warm sweet comfort of the inside of the building.

He stopped me and we exchanged hello's, soon after the bell's chimed in my head, and I realized what I had done. After parting way's for the time being I slipped back into the building pondering the event's that had lay at hand a few moment's ago.

I turned around and continued on my tasks at hand. Soon I was released from my entrapment and allowed to wonder the streets yet again. I took to the road and began my trek back, back to the place I once came from, back through the oblivion of night. Arriving at the place soon afterward's, entrance was permitted, soon was I to be going on a short trip. To where I did not know, I asked myself if this was an idea to cling to, if for some reason I felt compelled to continue on, but I did. I rang the phone shortly after and soon was off.

We arrived there eventually, the sweet intoxication and soon the world fell around me, and I grew aware to what was at hand, not so much like before but this time more vividly did it present itself. Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and I was craving a consumption along with everyone else. Once we decided where to Mc-Eat, and then he did it, what I feared and claimed would amuse those of the future, he hit on a girl inside.

Obviously the idea of consuming the fuel of humans did not suffice for one such as he, and soon the tension built, it was like a knife on a string, it balanced finely but with threat, we all watched as it tilted and fell. Soon after the night had come to day and all were to depart.

The sleep was hypnotic, and devinne, but soon the wake came, and the idea that had come to pass was thought out to be a bad one, as I sit here at this machine of human intellect, I ponder why I feel like crap.

--The Joynar--
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