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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 6:26 pm
Die for that is what you wish Submit for you have no value Give into to this darkness Ly under this blanket of white death Forget the cruelty of life for the sweet embrace of death
Spure of the moment, chisho, my spelling truely is horrible. Why are there no writer's here anyway? I need writers!
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2008 2:25 pm
A writer's group assignment, I had a great deal of fun with this one. It was to create a story out of a song, I chose to do "By Myself" by Linkin Park, and to do it in the style of my story given the temporary title "Darkness" which connects the stories "Stained Past", "The Uprising", and "Darkness" together. Any tips on tabbing on here would be appreciated, it still makes me angry. Oh, and I'm aware of some errors, i'm just a bit too lazy to correct them right now, but truely I believe this was a success.
Darkness surrounds all, the sound of something ripping into flesh penetrates throughout the night. They stand here with me, their weapons ready, hiding in the darkness against the wall. It had been years since it all started and since these monsters began to show up in the cities. Sound comes from behind us, another one feasting. What do I do to ignore them behind me? Do I follow my instincts blindly? Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams and give into sad thoughts that are maddening? No, I ordered them forward with a motion of my hand. A shot pierced its head, and it fell onto its victom, a girl, nothing left but her face and a bit of meat clinging to her bones, screams came then, one had found its prey. Do I sit here and try to stand it? Or do I try to catch them red-handed. “Let’s go,” I said. A team of five, enough to hold its own against a few. We moved to the stairwell of the building and switched to night vision. A click echos throughout the stairwell, this was their ground, a newly claimed one, they were beginning to claim city after city, no longer doing so in secrecy, no longer able to keep their instincts at bay. We headed up, towards the screams. Footsteps, we flattened ourselves gainst the wall, pointing our guns at the door to where the sound was coming. Sweat ran down my face and I relaxed and tensed my trigger finger. A woman burst through the door and I grabbed her. “Where are they?” I asked. “coming,” she responded, “We have to go upward, they’re storming the bottom floors!” do I trust someone and get fooled by phoniness? Or do I trust nobond and live in loneliness? “Cover the door,” I said to my men. One moved into the doorway, looking into the darkness. He flew backwards as a dark blur hit him. Shots flew from his gun as it clung to him as he fell down the stairwell. Finally he hit the railing and it killed him, ripping into its victom. They stood there for a second, then a few others poored through the doorway, shots flew. The closest men lost his arm and the beast tore at his flesh. One jumped at me, I quickly sidestepped and put a bullet into its head as it fell. The last lay in front of one of my men, his gun covered in its blood, a useless weapon now. We moved upward in formation, two in frong, one behind with the girl in the center and the one with a useless weapon behind, a knife in his hand. We finally reached the top floor and she moved ahead of us. Screams came from farther down the stairwell. “Fortify this position, move farther down the hallway to force them through a narrow opening,” I pulled out one of the threee grenades every man was issued with, pulled the pin and threw it down the stairwell. I moved back to where the others were and waited. Soon they began their attack, all flying through the door and soon being shot down. The firing to my left ceased and I turned around, sensing something wrong. Something scratched at my face, barely missing, I poured the rest of my clip into it. “Over here!” the girl yelled waving to me from by a door. “Retreat!” I yelled to the two others remaining. I ran to the door and turned around giving what cover I could. One jumped on my unarmed comrade and he flew through a window. “come one!” I yelled to the last. He smiled as he was about to the door then one hit him and his neck snapped. I quickly shut the door. It was cold, metal. Screams came from behind it, then of something hitting it, then silence. “Tell me,” she said at last, “Why didn’t you help them?” “Because I can’t hold on when I’m stretched so thin, I make the right moves but I’m lost within. I put on my daily façade, but t hen I just end up getting hurt again. By myself, I ask why, but in my mind I find I can’t rely on myself.” She moved to the window. “It’s beautiful in the night, this world is much like my own then.” “your own? So you’re telling me you’re one of those demons that created them?! You’re telling me we just helped a vampire!” “Yes,” she said, her back still to me. What should I do? If I turn my back I’m defenseless, and to go blindly seems senseless. If I hide my pride and let it all go then they’ll take from me till everything is gone. If I let them go I’ll be outdone, but if I try to catch them I’ll be outrun. If I’m killed by the questions like a cancer, then I’ll be buried in the silence of the answer. “You still have a lot in the world don’t you?” she asked. “And yet how do you think I’ve lost so much?” I’m so afraid, I thought to myself, I’m out of touch. “So what do you intend on doing? Will you kill me?” she asked. “How do you expect I knew what to do, when all I know is what they tell me to.” Silence, then she began to speak. “Don’t you know I can’t tell you how to make it go. No matter what I do how hard I try, I can’t seem to convince myself why I’m stuck on the outside.” She turned around and looked at me. “I am Mia,” she said and then vanished.
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 7:59 pm
Could you see me fading? All the pain that I felt Could you hear the darkness crying? All that it held Could you listen to my crys, my pleeses for help, my darkness, my heart, my all I felt?
You killed me You told me lies You remember nothing To my death you toasted, To your life I cursed
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 5:48 pm
Just something I felt like doing, odd for me to do just do something on here. I truely wonder if anyone reads these other than kagomaey. Fall for you have been lost.
Remember the light The warmth I felt with you The darkness I retreated into Remember the feel of life The pain, the sorrow, the all you felt Everything you ever knew Remember my death My life fading, my heart ceasing Blood pouring, death gripping at me Die my once love, Die
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Posted: Sun May 04, 2008 5:53 pm
Ripping, gripping Tearing, beating, pouring Blood, a demon, my once self Do you hear? Do you see? Can you see through this cloud of blood looming over you? Darkness, and nothingness You...You my once love, my once friend You are mere prey, merely food for me To kill myself, my once human side With your death I die again
Looming Darkness, shrouding, controlling Can you see the feast?
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2008 12:41 am
Call to me Call till dark Here I am Here I stay Stand no more Stay till dawn Call to me, Call to me On and On
Just done because I had a picture in my head of a lover standing at her love's grave.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 12:19 am
Could you remember The time that we lost Could you have heard the cross, the cross
Calling out Seeking within For memories, For you Sought within
You called me your angel I gave you my heart and into the darkness we strode Into your arms I was lost
Now I see it couldn't have been A heart, A heart A darkness within Deception and lies You manipulated still A darkness, a heart, a demon so still Fallen prey to you, now it turns A death, a darkness, a memory to burn
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 4:44 pm
Dark abiding, Do you see it? Death a calling, Can you hear it? Memories falling, letting you go Your life a calling, telling all you know
Falling, falling Nothing so sweet A taste of a death, a taste of me Your life dwindling, Your darkness calling Everything, everything Could you have dreamed?
Darkness abiding, Your life still a calling, You fade You fade into that of me
Tempting to cut the last part out.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 4:46 pm
What once you sought What once I saw No longer so No longer all
Filled with pain Filled with sorrow You call, You call To that of marrow
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 4:49 pm
To pierce, to shread To rip to pieces It calls, it calls throughout your senses A liquid so red, such pure crimson The lifeblood, the heart of your senses
To hunt, to kill To get your prey A taste of death, a taste of they Fangs to pierces Claws to shred The lifeblood, the prey to the dead To hunt, to kill is to live Continue, Continue To create death
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 4:53 pm
Seeing that which was not there Hearing that does not care Seeking darkness Feeling nothing Loneliness, Loneliness That which is nothing
Nothing next to No one notices Soon, Soon You'll lose all focus All you've sought All you've lost Into, Into Possessive cross
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 4:55 pm
Do you see it? Do you heart it? The darkness looming, Your all Your one Your darkness coming
Bid farewell or stay out of sight For my call, for my horror My heart, my black Your blood, your scent I will not spare you I cannot hint
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 4:59 pm
Seeing and dreaming Of nothing you say And yet And yet I see another way Your pain too vivid Your darkness no doubt there Your life as we see so in despair
Seeking and grieving For what? This life? A hindrence, a bother Towards pain doth I strife Yet still you call Still you seek For what ? For me? My existance, my life?
Yet still you sought Yet still I wonder Where are you my Love? Where are you my other?
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 6:49 pm
Well I do have some chapters of the book I was writing but never finished. It's pretty gruesome. I'm a pretty nice person, but you'd be amazed how far my mind can wander. I wonder if I should post it or not.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 11:59 am
xXFreakKnoTXx Well I do have some chapters of the book I was writing but never finished. It's pretty gruesome. I'm a pretty nice person, but you'd be amazed how far my mind can wander. I wonder if I should post it or not. It shouldn't be a wonder, it should be "How soon should I post this?" lol, need another writer in here, and kagomaey doesn't seem to be going for it, same with sango, so go for it.
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