Mother of God; Prelude into a Cold FireBy:Hitomi-Maryoku
"...the darkness. It's always there. Always there to embrace my metal body; the only thing that will. The only 'it', which will press my head against its breast and give me sympathy. Sympathy is all it will give me, because it cannot relate..."- Mog
Rated: Fiction T - English - Sci-Fi/Adventure - Chapters: 9 - Words: 6,042 - Reviews: 8 - Updated: Jun 10, 2001 - Published: Apr 21, 2001 - id: 261678
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If time had anything to do with being alone then the word forever is a
morbid word, I thought
If time had anything to do with being alone then the word
forever is a morbid word, I thought. I am empty inside. Sometimes when I lay
awake in bed at night, I see a little girl huddled into a little ball crying. In
truth, I know that that creature is me. But impossible has to be my logic! My
man engineered mind and body cannot, is incapable, of producing such an image. Such knowledge is forbidden to me. Such
hope; that one light of hope has somehow reached my battery operated mind, and I
shall someday come out on top. I am the nightmare in the back of man's pathetic
mind. I am a creature--. No, I am a predator of all who I am instructed to
kill. I am Mother of God.
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