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Crossing the LineAt long last the vomiting stopped and the young man rose to his feet, and with him arose the mass of upheaval, molding itself into the form of a large dinosaur-like creature that stood beside him. The creature was built something like a veloci-raptor; it stood on two thick hind legs, its thin forearms hung tight against the sides of its thin bony frame. A muscular neck arched itself to direct the creature's head low. The head itself was most unusual; the eyes of the raptor-like creature were shut tight, and over each eye were scars of three jagged cuts that sunk deep into the skin, but atop the head of the creCrossing the Line
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Night of FireThe night had come quickly. Darkness and shadow enveloped the whole of the town, but on its outskirts where the little motel sat, there burned a great pillar of flame. The rundown little motel burned bright reds and golds like some great, majestic, and yet all together pitiful funeral pyre. Those blazing golden tongues of flame licked at the dark sky, and drove away the darkness, casting the shadows of young men in great length away from the smoldering mass that was the motel. Surrounding the angrily whipping hellfire, looking inward toward the heart of the fire, were the faces of many stoic young mNight of Fire
by ~dontcallmeobsessed
RewindBy the time I came to, I could recall nothing but a startling sensation of overwhelming terror, and the mental image of a fiery, vengeful, red demon that was forever burned into my mind. Trying to shake away the shivers of fear and that frightful image as best I could, I tried to remember what had happened to me. I was in a strange bed, in a strange place. It was raining heavily outside, the raindrops sounding heavily against the roof, walls and windows of the room. I was on the first floor, the window showed some landscape obscured by heavy rain, but there was a definite view of the ground. &#Rewind
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Gabriel's DiaryTue. 11 Feb. 19XX 7:24AMGabriel's Diary
Brother left the room this morning without waking me up. We've only been in town for about 3 days so he's probably gone to the police station to look for work. Although he does this everywhere we go, I don't think I'll ever get used to it. The way he goes about his work makes me uneasy; the way the animals out at pasture lay themselves down just before the storm clouds roll in. Maybe it's the way he calls it "the hunt" or the way he changes when he gets into fights with Disorders. B rother s hom e
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| A paranoid little bug scuttling my way around the internet. I can be a really nice guy some of the time and a complete jerk when I feel the situation calls for it, but for the most part I'm just indifferent and apathetic. I'm a circumstantial recluse and I crave friendship like a bat craves blood, fruit, and small airborne insects. I like: dry and warm colours, anime&manga, kung-fu films, horror films, film-noir, anything psychological-thriller, Buster Keaton movies, Oingo Boingo & Danny Elfman, blood, fruit, and small airborne insects. I dislike: Krill, belts(I can never find any that fit), cold drinks, animals with scrunched up faces and/or bulging eyes, and a whole lot of other things I won't bother to mention for the sake of conserving space. My submissions are mediocre, but I have a lot of scraps and journal entries where I've tried to give some rough shape to a variety of my ideas. So, if you could be so kind as to browse through some of my journal entries and comment on those that interest you, I'd be grateful. Odd as it may seem, I find myself far more attached to my incomplete brain storming in my journal and scraps than with any of the "complete" works in my actual submissions gallery. |
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