Something Evil
22nd August 2005, 07:35 PM
Notes: I was commanded to post this here, so..
I have to warn you of that this may be quite dark though.
They had all made fun of her...
Of her clothes, hair..
Her run down house and crazy family..
Their mocking laughter burning...
Until the day when they went too far...
They had laughed-- pushing her around and tripping her when she tried to retrieve her books, that they had stolen...
Next some of them had pinned her down after she had fallen...
Torn her blouse off...
They had poured paint over her, and something warm that she didn't even want to think about mighth ave been...
She had screamed...
And the dragon had answered her...
Its terrible, wonderfull voice roaring..singing, the dragon had came, eagerly consuming her tormentors at she had told it to...
She sang with it as everything burned...
Everything that she hated, or that tried to stop her...
~
Dry and cracked lips smarted as she smiled at the memories...
She laughed, but all that came from a too dry throat was a thin, insane sound...
Others had came for her...
With guns and cars and bullets...
With their metal birds and copters and missiles...
The dragon had taken them all...
Together they had taken everything that might hurt her...
Where Their hive had been, was now only the dragon-- it's glorious song flaring outwards to take everything that might ever hurt her...
Only when she and the dragon was all that was, could she be safe...
Forever she would be with the dragon, that would never hurt her...
Everything would burn with the dragon...
As did the ground...
The Air...
The Sky...
The ashes of the city and its people...
But it did not burn her...
~
Where she was standing on a patch of ground not yet scorched, she suddenly staggered...
From singing-- the dragon's voice changed to a roar of desperate fury...
Something was comming, which the dragon could not stop...
Blasting through the dragon, it came at her with terrible fury...
And she knew beyond doubt, it would bring death to both her and the dragon...
Dried out skin cracking even further, she shaped her fingers into claws as she screamed at the comming tempest with a voice that was a pale imitation of the dragon's...
Death was comming, only moments away...
~
But whether it reached her or not...
She was not sure...
As black eyes met hers...
Dark hands closed over hers, and she was pulled into airless darkness...
I have to warn you of that this may be quite dark though.
They had all made fun of her...
Of her clothes, hair..
Her run down house and crazy family..
Their mocking laughter burning...
Until the day when they went too far...
They had laughed-- pushing her around and tripping her when she tried to retrieve her books, that they had stolen...
Next some of them had pinned her down after she had fallen...
Torn her blouse off...
They had poured paint over her, and something warm that she didn't even want to think about mighth ave been...
She had screamed...
And the dragon had answered her...
Its terrible, wonderfull voice roaring..singing, the dragon had came, eagerly consuming her tormentors at she had told it to...
She sang with it as everything burned...
Everything that she hated, or that tried to stop her...
~
Dry and cracked lips smarted as she smiled at the memories...
She laughed, but all that came from a too dry throat was a thin, insane sound...
Others had came for her...
With guns and cars and bullets...
With their metal birds and copters and missiles...
The dragon had taken them all...
Together they had taken everything that might hurt her...
Where Their hive had been, was now only the dragon-- it's glorious song flaring outwards to take everything that might ever hurt her...
Only when she and the dragon was all that was, could she be safe...
Forever she would be with the dragon, that would never hurt her...
Everything would burn with the dragon...
As did the ground...
The Air...
The Sky...
The ashes of the city and its people...
But it did not burn her...
~
Where she was standing on a patch of ground not yet scorched, she suddenly staggered...
From singing-- the dragon's voice changed to a roar of desperate fury...
Something was comming, which the dragon could not stop...
Blasting through the dragon, it came at her with terrible fury...
And she knew beyond doubt, it would bring death to both her and the dragon...
Dried out skin cracking even further, she shaped her fingers into claws as she screamed at the comming tempest with a voice that was a pale imitation of the dragon's...
Death was comming, only moments away...
~
But whether it reached her or not...
She was not sure...
As black eyes met hers...
Dark hands closed over hers, and she was pulled into airless darkness...