Epilogue: Down Once More/Deadly Welcome
I guess I better add an ending to this...my little ending wasn't so good...but here I go...Now in Ziadi POV. . . this one is for you...buddy... in Aspen hill...God rest his soul.
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Before I decided to venture out again, I decided to take a look around me again. I was "awaken" from my friend in the study so...I am use to the room...the music still blasting on from 3 weeks ago. Currently now was the song, "Imagination" it seemed to fit so perfectly with everything right now. I think maybe later I will make my adventure into a story...what should I name it...I know, "Enter the Nokameko." It'll be such a good name for it. I left the room to get accustomed to the house again. The hall way seems normal...except for the new paint job...Off white to even offer white. Well it is a difference around here...I hate white though. Next was my room. The safe haven I'd call it. It was the one place where I can let my expressions flow. Either if it was depression or destruction. It seems to a bit dirty, but who cares? I'll clean it later. . . .
"Hey Wait..." I mumble to myself, "Today is Tuesday...I need to get ready for school." I sighed as I got ready, with the giant book bag and dealing with the foolish idiots I deal with. Leaving the top floor I arrive to the main hall...or hallway rather. I got my keys and I was about to leave...until my mother stopped me.
"Yosh, what's the matter mother?" I asked foolishly...she doesn't know I am who I am...yet. She sighed as she points to the television....blasting away. Frustrating the Bird to death. I might as well peer to the screen.
"In today's top story, Local Sniper terror continues to plaque the area with yet another shooting. This one in Aspen Hill. . ." I couldn't bare listen anymore. My eyes widened to the size of plates....Shootings? Just how long was I gone...according to this lady there are 12 shootings so far...and of those there were 6 in Montgomery County...my home county. And even worse everyone I know lives in Aspen Hill...especially...my long time buddy from Middle School! I don't exactly know who this "sniper" killed but I know I had a 50% chance of knowing someone dead from this person. If you could imagine the look on my face...it was in describable. Shreds of horror, worry, and solemnest filled my body. I couldn't stop thinking about it! I could just worry about my family in the "dead zone". I can feel pity for those lost in the attacks...and Anger, pure deadly, revengeful anger for this bastard who done this. I could just wish I could tear them to pieces. Laugh evilly as his body collapses with all the blood and organs lost from my rage. This isn't just for my goodness...this was for everyone who lost their love/family in the murder spree, those who are afraid to let their children play outside, those afraid of their own fucking neighborhood. I had about an army of thousands to destroy this man, and I'll enjoy every bit of it....and then again, I say...what a deadly welcome...or a welcome to die for.
"Mind as well stay home" my mother sighed...as she got ready to leave for work. I mind as well, as I heard the roads are all closed, and my bus driver is probably too plastered to drive anyways....I went back to the gosh forsaken study, whipped out my art pad and began to draw. With all the bitter revenge I felt...as well as my past journey as Nokame, I drew my turtle buddy with a staff, on top of the vicious killer, blood oozing all around the murderer, I felt rather victorious with the work. The last thing I could say before hitting the AOL screen was, "May Lord protects those who lost today..."
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You heard me...I want revenge! They can't MC a terror county! It is too peaceful to do such a thing....that person shall pay for this...if its me, m brothers evil incantations or the police...he shall suffer!
Okay I guess now I am done...As soon as I get my scanner working, I'll scan these two pictures for you...ooh what a treat it'll be!~Snoopy
Gods protect Montgomery C. and the rest of the terror stricken world.
I guess I better add an ending to this...my little ending wasn't so good...but here I go...Now in Ziadi POV. . . this one is for you...buddy... in Aspen hill...God rest his soul.
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Before I decided to venture out again, I decided to take a look around me again. I was "awaken" from my friend in the study so...I am use to the room...the music still blasting on from 3 weeks ago. Currently now was the song, "Imagination" it seemed to fit so perfectly with everything right now. I think maybe later I will make my adventure into a story...what should I name it...I know, "Enter the Nokameko." It'll be such a good name for it. I left the room to get accustomed to the house again. The hall way seems normal...except for the new paint job...Off white to even offer white. Well it is a difference around here...I hate white though. Next was my room. The safe haven I'd call it. It was the one place where I can let my expressions flow. Either if it was depression or destruction. It seems to a bit dirty, but who cares? I'll clean it later. . . .
"Hey Wait..." I mumble to myself, "Today is Tuesday...I need to get ready for school." I sighed as I got ready, with the giant book bag and dealing with the foolish idiots I deal with. Leaving the top floor I arrive to the main hall...or hallway rather. I got my keys and I was about to leave...until my mother stopped me.
"Yosh, what's the matter mother?" I asked foolishly...she doesn't know I am who I am...yet. She sighed as she points to the television....blasting away. Frustrating the Bird to death. I might as well peer to the screen.
"In today's top story, Local Sniper terror continues to plaque the area with yet another shooting. This one in Aspen Hill. . ." I couldn't bare listen anymore. My eyes widened to the size of plates....Shootings? Just how long was I gone...according to this lady there are 12 shootings so far...and of those there were 6 in Montgomery County...my home county. And even worse everyone I know lives in Aspen Hill...especially...my long time buddy from Middle School! I don't exactly know who this "sniper" killed but I know I had a 50% chance of knowing someone dead from this person. If you could imagine the look on my face...it was in describable. Shreds of horror, worry, and solemnest filled my body. I couldn't stop thinking about it! I could just worry about my family in the "dead zone". I can feel pity for those lost in the attacks...and Anger, pure deadly, revengeful anger for this bastard who done this. I could just wish I could tear them to pieces. Laugh evilly as his body collapses with all the blood and organs lost from my rage. This isn't just for my goodness...this was for everyone who lost their love/family in the murder spree, those who are afraid to let their children play outside, those afraid of their own fucking neighborhood. I had about an army of thousands to destroy this man, and I'll enjoy every bit of it....and then again, I say...what a deadly welcome...or a welcome to die for.
"Mind as well stay home" my mother sighed...as she got ready to leave for work. I mind as well, as I heard the roads are all closed, and my bus driver is probably too plastered to drive anyways....I went back to the gosh forsaken study, whipped out my art pad and began to draw. With all the bitter revenge I felt...as well as my past journey as Nokame, I drew my turtle buddy with a staff, on top of the vicious killer, blood oozing all around the murderer, I felt rather victorious with the work. The last thing I could say before hitting the AOL screen was, "May Lord protects those who lost today..."
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You heard me...I want revenge! They can't MC a terror county! It is too peaceful to do such a thing....that person shall pay for this...if its me, m brothers evil incantations or the police...he shall suffer!
Okay I guess now I am done...As soon as I get my scanner working, I'll scan these two pictures for you...ooh what a treat it'll be!~Snoopy
Gods protect Montgomery C. and the rest of the terror stricken world.