Heh. Another one.
I was crawling, already bleeding. I continued to cough up blood while standing. I tried finding more cover but there was nothing around, I looked as if I was running from something. I soon found out what. A huge shadow came over the whole area, it was some sort of giant person, but I couldn't see who it was for some reason. It snatched me up with extreme ease. I tried fighting beack but it was futile. It squeezed lightly but it felt like it was crushing me, it did it several times but then it simply crushed me... But I was still alive. It thrown me away. I wanted revenge, I tried crawling after it but I couldn't I was completely broken. Broken and thrown away, I heard it in a song some where before. Yet none the less, broken and thrown away. Now that I think about it I could probably put this in a metaphor, the giant was fate. And fate has soo much power that it could easily crush anyone. Few can fight it and many lose to it. I plan on fighting fate one day and winning. Is that conceded of me to say?
The end.
 Langendorfer · Sun Mar 16, 2008 @ 06:40am · 1 Comments |
