Here we go a dream. (sacastically) Yay.
I was driving crazily down the highway. It was raining hard, the road was very slick. I was pissed off for some reason, it was never clear, just pissed. A picture kept flashing in my head. The thought picture was just this wall. Back to the road, I swerve past a car and almost hit the guard rail but some how I kept steady. Picture, I was closer to the wall, there seem to be some sort of indent on it or something. Road, I almost went head long into a semi truck. The wall, it appears to be a picture of some sort but its hard to discern what it is. Slipping and sliding my car nearly rammed into one car and as I turned the wheel I nearly slammed into the other. The picture had two people in it, still hard to see so I couldn't say what they were doing. I beat my head against the steering wheel and punch the dash board several times. I person was tall the other was short, it seems like the taller one was leaning on the shorter one and the short one was trying to lift the elbow off it's head. Theres someone in the road, I turn the wheel fast, now I started heading for a divider. The tall person was me and the smaller was a mysterious woman, she smiled happily while I only smirked. I hit the divider and was sent through the windsheild as soon as I go through the wind sheild I can only see myself and blackness all around me. Arms started to wrap around me, they had a blue aura.
Eve: Don't worry, I got you. It's ok I got you.
I had a mental picture of Eve in my head. Holding me, I felt happy but then a whole flood of pain came with the happiness. Soon I was alone fighting the world again. Her arms were loosening but she tried hard to stay close.
Eve: Don't think about it. It will be all right. Everythings going to be ok. Don't think about.
To late. I was ripped from her arms.
Eve: Wait! *******!!!! Don't think about it! NO!!!!
A bunch of voices went through my head, I'll share some with you.
Hey, whats your name?
Do you think we're going to make it?
DON'T DO IT!!!
I'm bleeding.
Can you help me please?
Be good while mommy is gone.
I love you.
Why do you have to be soo useless!
You should be more like your brother.
Don't let go of me.
Help I can't swim!!!
Don't leave me.
Soo cold.
Take care of your brother while I'm not around.
HELP ME!
*tears*
Stop crying.
Your nothing.
You should just die.
I hate you.
NO ****** STOP! JUST STOP IT!
I missed you soo much.
Then many pictures ran through my head, some familiar some not. I’ll share some of these as well. I seen myself with an bloody axe after chopping off my suffering dog's head. I seen a person get hit my a car. I remember when I accidently cut myself on the job. I remember danceing with Brianne. When I nearly cut off this kids hand. The time I nearly drowned. My brother beating the s**t out of me. And the same mysterious woman in the picture haveing her hands against my cheeks.
Me: ********]
I dropped the bloody axe and cried over my best friends body. I walk across the street after glanceing at the man that got hit by the car. My souchef started bandageing the cut. I held Brianne in a deep embrace. The kid ran around screaming. Someone pulled me out of the water. After being beaten down by my brother I crawled in the corner feeling lonelier than ever. The girl said something and smiled and walked across the street, someone pulled out a gun and she was caught in the cross fire. The memories flashed once more. Last I saw myself over that mysterious girl, I was covered in blood. My scream sounded distorted and drowned. Everything went blood red.
The end.
Langendorfer · Thu Mar 20, 2008 @ 02:46am · 0 Comments |