An: Hello and welcome to the prologue of "The Assignment". Hee hee, I'm bad... gomen nasai everyone for having yet to update my other stories. I SWEAR I'll update Changing Causes Chaos this week. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy reading it and are willing to read more. To clear some things up about the story...
Any text in italics is something being read out of a book/journal/etc. and any text that is bold means that whatever is bolded is being emphasized, screamed or yelled.
On with da fun!
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The Assignment:
Prologue
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Imagine a room the size of a closet... no, smaller. Got it? Okay, now imagine complete and utter darkness within the room-yes, the light bulb is out (Ha ha I made a funny). Now picture hearing muffled voices from the other side of the door, suddenly you are afraid of the dark and claustrophobic too. You reach for the doorknob to, strangely, find nothing... now let me add some drama...
The door is locked and...
No matter how much you pound, punch and kick the door.
No matter how loud you scream, cry and beg for help
No one will hear you. And they will not come for you. Why?
Because no one is there. Though you hear laughter, you smell perfume and listen to conversations; no one is truly there to open the door, turn on the light and wipe the tears away.
Welcome to my life.
This may be an assignment, but I still have no idea why in the world I am doing this. I could just write a lie-- and pretend that everything is A-okay. Though I think I have a small idea what the reason I'm doing this is. If I don't write down these horrendous, mind shattering thoughts I will snap.
Peachy. My sarcasm does not transfer well on paper.
How sad.
Anyways, on with the fun. For this assignment I will be known as Omega (Humor me), currently I am in the Computer Lab typing this out (like the other 38 students of this class) and I really don't have much to say besides the fact that...
This really isn't helping me!
This assignment was given so that the stressful, will-never-pay-attention, I-can't-work-today-maybe-tomorrow students could write down whatever alleviates their mind. Also to ensure that IF it was read aloud, that no one would ever be able to find out whose life was just told.
I thought this could banish the thoughts crashing around inside my skull. Everytime I think I ramble on and on within my mind about little things in life that are better left alone... I just can't get a certain individual out of my mind! I pretend to can't stand him... but in reality, I'd lose my sanity without him! I really must be insane!!
Who is this person? Well, since this assignment must be anonymous—I will call that person Alpha.
Throughout the day, I saw things with a cynical eye. Clouds were always gray and made of evaporated water from the Earth below. Rainbows were reflections of the sun upon the water. Butterflies were just another species on this god-forsaken planet and love was just something to describe over-acting hormones.
Now, I'm not so sure... and it's all Alpha's fault!
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This prologue was short, but don't worry, the next chapter will be longer and hopefully things will be explained. But until then... could you all review? ((shiney eyes)) And if anyone is interested, check out some of my other stories. :D
Thankies!
§Angel-Of-Serene§