Another one that lasted from last night till this morning.
I was walking through the desert, bare footed. My feet were cracked and bleeding. I was thirsty, very thirsty. My lips were stitched shut. I was just walking and thats just about it. Eventually I fell down, backwards, staring up into the hot sun. A shadow passed over me and a vulture came down beside me. The vulture looked soo grotesque. It looked as if it were undead. It pecked hard at my arm and it was soo hard it drew blood. Then it cawed and I was bathed in many shadows. Soon there were many upon me pecking, ripping apart my skin. I tried to move, tried to flay, defend myself but I couldn't becuase for some reason I was paralyzed. I tried to scream, perhaps that would have chased them off but I was muffled by my stiched mouth, eventually a vulture landed on my chest and pecked one eye out. I tried again to move but it didn't work, after about another hour of being eaten alive, that same vulture pecked out my other eye.
I woke up with the lights bright and shining in my real eyes... And intact.
Langendorfer · Fri Feb 01, 2008 @ 03:05am · 0 Comments |