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He was floating.
Unworried.
Not that he was gloating.
But if he knew he was needed, he might have hurried.
He could feel only peace.
Serene.
All his troubles seemed to cease.
It was very unusual for the teen.
His blue eyes,
Shone.
As if he knew nothing of his demise.
He knew peace alone.
He started to feel weird.
It was too empty, like an abyss.
Almost as if the entire world disappeared.
But how would he know it even exists?
He felt himself drift,
Back to the ground.
It was fairly swift.
But when he landed, he was surprised by what he found.
Wings, feathered in black.
Four feet long.
They came out of his shoulder blades, in his back.
They were pure muscle, and very strong.
Surprise lit up his face.
It appears he was more than what he thought.
He slid his wings back into his back with fluid grace.
They hadn't even fought.
The wings,
He loved with all his might.
And he had really gotten the hang of those things.
Although he wondered, "Aren't angel wings white?"
Vlad.
He remembered that name.
He knew he must be sad.
He didn't know why, but the repeating thought always came.
Vlad.
And a prison, a circular room.
He was getting quite mad.
These thoughts were putting him in a gloom.
He could remember now.
Dan, Vlad, the room, the heat,
The sweat on his brow.
He had to go back, he can't admit defeat.
At that final word,
He felt blackness envelope him,
And as his vision blurred,
The world around him seemed to dim.
I know some poeple will hate this chapter... But I figured peaceful=poetry. :) Please don't kill me!
And it gave me a quick and easy way to finish a chapter fast. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!
Kirby