Thankies to all those Rock-groupies out there *glare* I wrote a random Rock
fic. Just random. Just outta my head. all random. Ah, random randomness.
Dedicated to Xalan... because she's awesome. ~~~ In sleep. There is only darkness.
I love that darkness. In the darkness I am safe. Safe from the evil demons that roam this land.
An eagle, made of metal and anger, releases it's package to fall on the ground below it. The eagle screeches in happiness as civilians are launched away from this package. They scream as they burn in the great heat. A wave of pain. Then darkness.
In the end.
It is always
Darkness.
"Get up! Get up honey!"
A female, with long curly brown hair, runs into a small room with a single window. The room belongs to a boy - hand built model planes hang from the low ceiling, miniature robots and army men lace the masculine dresser.
"Get up! You MUST get up NOW!"
boom
"Mom? Wh-What is - "
The female drags her offspring out of the room.
The smoke.
The screaming.
"Mom! What about Gekky? MOM, WAIT! MOOOOOMMM!"
A small green lizard runs madly around his glass enclosure. He knows. He can feel it. He can feel the end of the world. His land is crumbling all around him.
The youth begins to sob. The lizard will die. Everything dies. You shall die. I will die. Everything dies. The greatest emperor. the weakest peasant. They shall all be thrust into the darkness.
".mommy.."
They run down the hallways.
Screaming
The screaming is getting louder.
".mommy..."
They run outside.
"Where are we going? Mommy?"
The mother keeps running.
"We must get the shelter.. We must.we are being bombed honey."
The bomb. The tool of great destruction. How many orphans have been made by these feathers of metal? How many widowers? How many widows? How many lost souls?
The eagle soars. he opens his golden beak, emitting a screech that shatters hopes and dreams along with glass. He opens his great talons, and releases the devil. A devil made by man.
Screech
....
A small cave made by two pieces of concrete welcomes.
Come to me, it says. I shall protect you. Don't worry little boy who has been thrown into me. I shall protect you. Don't cry little one. Your mother is coming.
The shadow of the eagle..
boom
Don't worry little boy. I have been hurt and I will die, but you are alive. You are safe. The eagle...is gone. Leave me now boy. For. for I will soon die. Farwell little boy, who I have saved.. I. I am glad. to have saved you. run now. find your. mother.oh -
If you are confused. too bad. I feel like poop and my writing is all weird and such. ja.
Did you cry? (
I want to eat.. Pasta.. Yum
Reviews are happy. Good. Fun. Welcome. Zen.
Dedicated to Xalan... because she's awesome. ~~~ In sleep. There is only darkness.
I love that darkness. In the darkness I am safe. Safe from the evil demons that roam this land.
An eagle, made of metal and anger, releases it's package to fall on the ground below it. The eagle screeches in happiness as civilians are launched away from this package. They scream as they burn in the great heat. A wave of pain. Then darkness.
In the end.
It is always
Darkness.
"Get up! Get up honey!"
A female, with long curly brown hair, runs into a small room with a single window. The room belongs to a boy - hand built model planes hang from the low ceiling, miniature robots and army men lace the masculine dresser.
"Get up! You MUST get up NOW!"
boom
"Mom? Wh-What is - "
The female drags her offspring out of the room.
The smoke.
The screaming.
"Mom! What about Gekky? MOM, WAIT! MOOOOOMMM!"
A small green lizard runs madly around his glass enclosure. He knows. He can feel it. He can feel the end of the world. His land is crumbling all around him.
The youth begins to sob. The lizard will die. Everything dies. You shall die. I will die. Everything dies. The greatest emperor. the weakest peasant. They shall all be thrust into the darkness.
".mommy.."
They run down the hallways.
Screaming
The screaming is getting louder.
".mommy..."
They run outside.
"Where are we going? Mommy?"
The mother keeps running.
"We must get the shelter.. We must.we are being bombed honey."
The bomb. The tool of great destruction. How many orphans have been made by these feathers of metal? How many widowers? How many widows? How many lost souls?
The eagle soars. he opens his golden beak, emitting a screech that shatters hopes and dreams along with glass. He opens his great talons, and releases the devil. A devil made by man.
Screech
....
A small cave made by two pieces of concrete welcomes.
Come to me, it says. I shall protect you. Don't worry little boy who has been thrown into me. I shall protect you. Don't cry little one. Your mother is coming.
The shadow of the eagle..
boom
Don't worry little boy. I have been hurt and I will die, but you are alive. You are safe. The eagle...is gone. Leave me now boy. For. for I will soon die. Farwell little boy, who I have saved.. I. I am glad. to have saved you. run now. find your. mother.oh -
If you are confused. too bad. I feel like poop and my writing is all weird and such. ja.
Did you cry? (
I want to eat.. Pasta.. Yum
Reviews are happy. Good. Fun. Welcome. Zen.