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His laughter echo's throughout the world.
The laughter of a mad man.
His thoughts are a flurry of emotions. Happy, sad, confused.
He is never there, but instead a thougsand miles away.
Looking towards the ground, but as if he could see the core of the world itself.
He walks not knowing where his next step will take him,
Taking tainted footsteps to no where in particular.
He now wanders the earth.
Chaotica
"Search for signs to light the path, show me the way.
Savior sends a glimpsing glance to renew my faith.
Emerald meets the oceans blue in a shade of grey.
The general knows not what to do as tears run down her face.
Nails through hands and feet on this cedar grave.
Atone for sin, can this be? Can my soul be saved?
All alone, I think to much.
Need to believe in something real, don't need this crutch because it just decieves.
Serach for love, a war to restore disorder, challenge me once more to hold my head above water.
Drowning quick, fading. Soaked through my lungs
Judgement day.
The verdicts in it seems the jury is hung..."
These words worked their way among his mind.
A woman in the horizon of his head, calling out to peace.
"I need it. Closer... Your so far... I HATE YOU!! Closer.."
Light emenates from the womans figure as a feeling of calm rushes over him.
"Rise unto temptation, with me you run away."
She fades away as his thoughts begin to overtake her body.
"Don't go!! Please,... don't go!!"
Another scream emits from the depths of his soul as tears emerged from his eyes.
"Stop it!! STOP! He yelled at his own thoughts as they took his body into submission once again.
The tsunami of emotions and thoughts attacked him untill he was once again thrown into darkness.
"Wake up." He snapped awake in a cold sweat, the sweat from his face flying through the air with the force of him leaning forward.
He sat their a minute to attempt to catch his breath,
Feeling better now than his dream allowed him to feel.
His thoughts were calm and he could feel sanity returning.
"You ok man?" A slender bodied teenager was kneeling on the ground next to where he was sitting.
"Um, yeah. I'm fine.. Just a weird dream that's all."
The man stood up and ran his fingers through his long dark hair in a way such as if someone had just witnessed something traumatic.
"I'll say, man you were talking about all kinds of s**t.
I was about to call the crazies to come take a look at you."
The young man looked to be around 20 or so. Not much older than he.
Tight fit clothes and a slightly ripped shirt that was peiced together with safety pins.
He watched him as he walked off into the the room behind him.
"Come on man, I'll fix us something to munch on."
He heard a fridgerator open then the sound of food falling to the floor.
"God dammit." The man said this in a way that made it sound as if this happened all to often.
He lauged a little at his clumsiness while he stared at a pair of pants with a bulge in the back pocket laying on the floor.
He rummaged through the pocket to pull out a solid black wallet.
He open it up and glanced at his drivers license. David Quinn
As he read the name, memories began to return to him of David and him spedning days and nights together, staying uo late to watch movies and play games.
All at once he felt a connection of friedship to him, as if he had known him his whole life. He felt a little more comfortable now.
"Hey come on! I got some eats." David beckoned him into the kitchen where the food was being prepared and about ready to serve.
As he walked in the food ws already done.
They sat down to eat the noodles that he had just made.. but before he could even touch his chopsticks, there was a knock on the door.
David leaped out of his seat and over the couch answering the door slowly, like he wasn't in a rush.
Light flooded the room and he had to squint to see who was standing in the doorway.
As his eyes began to focus, he saw what looked like a girl standing there.
She wore knee high boots and a frilled black skirt sporting a corset to go with it all.
Long black hair fell to her well rounded breast and what looked like glitter was drizzled on her chest. She might not have had a figure of the super models you would see on T.V. , but she was gorgeous none the less.
"Hey baby" The girl and David became embraced in a momentary hug before she entered the room.
"Well hey there Matt, long time no see."
He stared at her with noodles still hanging from his mouth.
Realizing he must have looked like some form of swamp monster with tentacles protruding from his face, he bit off the noodles and swallowed.
"Matt? Me?" His voice was a little shakey and he sounded dumbfounded.
"Yeeeeah. Last I checked you were still responding to that name.
She smiled a little and gave him a funny look with a hint of amusement on her face.
"Oh, heh I knew that." He attempted to play it off like he didn't just forget his own name.
David began to walk down the hallway with a purpose, the kind of walked that someone would do if they had just remembered where something was.
"Love you Lidea!" He yelled down the hallway in a kind of 'keep her occupied' tone.
"Love you, too, Dave." She retaliated with a 'I know what your doing' tone of voice.
Matt returned to his bowl of noodles, thinking about the dream he had.
He banished the thoughts quickly as another entered the scene.
"I have friends.."
 Father Fluff · Wed Jul 16, 2008 @ 08:25pm · 1 Comments |
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