The breeze moved across the cold, baren wasteland. As I walked across the deserted pathway rusted swords stuck in the grounds, corpses spreaded across the life-ridden field. At the nearest point of the end a building laid in front of me. The building roof was crashed in and its windows appeared to be forced open. I walked closer to it. Then my blood went cold......... I took a brief gaze into the top window a ghastly figured shown through the window. I took another look and it appeared to have disolved into smoke. I turned the knob of the front door. I pushed wide open. I wandered around the decrped building many times and would often get lost. In the last hall I could go into was a study filled with books amung books! A bent down to pick up a strang looking brooch and....a hand laid on my shoulder! I turned wildy and........CRACK!
Akira The Music Master · Fri Jul 20, 2007 @ 04:22am · 0 Comments |