AN: hey, so this is yet another fic following on from the rest. U should read them before this one or
else it probably wont make any sense. I no ur probably thinking y the hell would she do that?? But
just bare with me.
The Martyr is Meaningless
These days go by like trucks and trains
Some hit so hard you barely feel a thing
Lights out right now back then and forevermore
Lights out left now these robots marching
To the nearest liquor store
And what they say of the grass on the other sides true
Too much time looking up is turning everything blue
Including me - including you
Including you
These times count down like boats and planes
Some wash away in undertow
Some plummet down in flames
Lights out right now back then and forevermore
With sirens on this ambulance is racing to the west coast shore
Too much time looking up's turning everything blue
Including me, including the ocean, including you
Feel the ocean blue
Engulfing you
I view the deep blue sea
It's turning red right in front of me
"Malachi, what are you scheming?" asked the young warlock.
"A plan that will finally destroy the charmed ones for all eternity." He smiled wildly. "The evil beings
before me had the wrong approach. They all focussed on the physical wounds they could impose on
the charmed ones, but by getting rid of the weakest one, I can insure the death of the rest." He
laughed and set about putting his plan into action.
****
A woman, a bar, a shot of vodka. The burning sensation finally made her feel warm again.
Why was she here? Why was she doing this? She just felt so... Hollow.
7 years wasted in one gulp, so she may as well go for another... and another.. 7 shots for 7 years, it
seemed fair. But nothing was fair. Not in this life, not in her life.
8 shots, now that was better. The numbness beginning to kick in.
Another 3 shots, for her sisters this time.
She had to leave. She stumbled to her car. She couldn't get her keys into the lock. Finally her vision
cleared enough for her to unlock the car and dump herself in. Starting the engine she took off.
Driving around the abandoned streets she felt herself sinking further. It was the undescribable pain
from hard situations and terrifying aftermaths. Something she thought she had got over but was
obviously wrong... so very wrong.
How did she get here? One of the most picturesque sites in her world. Stopping the car she let her
sighs ring victorious.
The sudden depression had now tainted every part of her mind, body and soul.
She stepped up to the edge of the bridge, looking out on the horizon she took a deep breath of night
air.
She stepped forward into her free fall. The moon above her, she felt a twinge in her cold heart. .She
relaxed into her beautiful mistake as the end engulfed her.
else it probably wont make any sense. I no ur probably thinking y the hell would she do that?? But
just bare with me.
The Martyr is Meaningless
These days go by like trucks and trains
Some hit so hard you barely feel a thing
Lights out right now back then and forevermore
Lights out left now these robots marching
To the nearest liquor store
And what they say of the grass on the other sides true
Too much time looking up is turning everything blue
Including me - including you
Including you
These times count down like boats and planes
Some wash away in undertow
Some plummet down in flames
Lights out right now back then and forevermore
With sirens on this ambulance is racing to the west coast shore
Too much time looking up's turning everything blue
Including me, including the ocean, including you
Feel the ocean blue
Engulfing you
I view the deep blue sea
It's turning red right in front of me
"Malachi, what are you scheming?" asked the young warlock.
"A plan that will finally destroy the charmed ones for all eternity." He smiled wildly. "The evil beings
before me had the wrong approach. They all focussed on the physical wounds they could impose on
the charmed ones, but by getting rid of the weakest one, I can insure the death of the rest." He
laughed and set about putting his plan into action.
****
A woman, a bar, a shot of vodka. The burning sensation finally made her feel warm again.
Why was she here? Why was she doing this? She just felt so... Hollow.
7 years wasted in one gulp, so she may as well go for another... and another.. 7 shots for 7 years, it
seemed fair. But nothing was fair. Not in this life, not in her life.
8 shots, now that was better. The numbness beginning to kick in.
Another 3 shots, for her sisters this time.
She had to leave. She stumbled to her car. She couldn't get her keys into the lock. Finally her vision
cleared enough for her to unlock the car and dump herself in. Starting the engine she took off.
Driving around the abandoned streets she felt herself sinking further. It was the undescribable pain
from hard situations and terrifying aftermaths. Something she thought she had got over but was
obviously wrong... so very wrong.
How did she get here? One of the most picturesque sites in her world. Stopping the car she let her
sighs ring victorious.
The sudden depression had now tainted every part of her mind, body and soul.
She stepped up to the edge of the bridge, looking out on the horizon she took a deep breath of night
air.
She stepped forward into her free fall. The moon above her, she felt a twinge in her cold heart. .She
relaxed into her beautiful mistake as the end engulfed her.