Hey all-
Here's a new chappie for you
Alek sat at his desk, his jacket draped over the arm of it. He was writing again. When he was younger, and used to live back in Austria-Hungary, he would have a scribe who would teach him how to write poetry.
Why, Alek hadn't a clue, but he quite enjoyed it.
For a while now, Alek had just been going on in his poem, not really paying attention, just… Writing. He looked down at his poem.
Red skies in the morning,
Red skies at night.
Red skies at dark,
Red skies at light.
Red is the colour of their blood
Red is the colour of death.
Red is the colour of their hearts
Struggling for a breath.
All they need is a bit of time
All they need's a fix.
And all I want is to see them again
Jut for a few ticks.
Red skies in the morning,
Red skies at night.
Red's the colour "to fly"
To fight
Alek shut his book, shoving away all the thoughts of his parent's death, and brought himself back to life. All of these things going on about Dylan- Deryn- and now his parents.
Alek got up off of his chair, and went off to the showers, to clear his head. Bovril jumped up on his shoulder, and Alek turned out of the room, leaving his past and his memories behind.
Please review! ( I accept anon.)
~Adrasdos Dark
P.S. You all ought to take a quick peek at page 153 (Chapter 13) of Goliath… You'll get it.
:D