The moon full, the air cold. Panting, I watch my breath form into fog and float away into the unknown. Beside the river, I can feel my pulse beating along with the roaring rapids as they crash into eachother. The thunder echos behind me and I run faster. Nothing can stop me. I run because it's the only thing besides pain that I can feel. I cannot feel the cold. Am I numb? Am I dead?1
The nightmare plays over and over in my mind. Faces became enraged with fear. Their hearts stopped, their breathing faulterd. In my hands, they departed this world- I could feel their precious soul leaving their bodies as their blood dripped from my lips. Seeped in their blood, I run.2
I no longer have memories, I cannot remember feeling the suns warmth aganist my skin. What chocolate tastes like, how sweet honey is, or even the touch of a lover. It is as lost and forgotten as Atlantis to me. I am lost, and I all I have is the monster that I am. Unleashed, I have caused cities to burn, gods ravished, and queens beheaded. I am the plague, I am the disease. 3
Where I came from, I will never know. Who I am changes for each victim. I am a sister, a wife, a lover. I am a widow, a forgiener, the landlords daughter. I am no one in particular, I am nothing. 4
Hell is my home, sin is my savior. 5
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This really is nothing, just felt like writing. Who knows, it might turn into somthing.
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Unleashed, I have caused cities to burn, gods -to be- ravished, and queens -to be- beheaded. I am the plague, I am the disease. -_-
Better to dine in hell then serve in heaven.
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Thanks for your critique, really! Lol Although, after looking it over I think I like the way I have it.
Dude, I try so hard to not sound like a bitch-because thats totally not how it sounds in my head but when I read it...it so sounds like I am! >.< So, sorry about that rofl.
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