it's spring break and i'm stuck home with the parentals. monday it was my fault that the dishes weren't washed because the water was off all day. scream
mommy dearst is sick and whining about it (if the idiot would quit smoking, then she wouldn't be having near as much trouble breathing. and if tubby lost some weight....). gonk
i've been pretty bored. wrote something cause i didn't have anything better to do.
it's set in a cavern deep underground, is unedited, and follows:
My enemy is almost upon me. I draw my sword in preparation for one final battle. Only one of us can emerge to see the moon in all Her glory. Things look grim; but, I refuse to give up. Feet planted firm and sword at the ready, I wait for my foe to attack. I've made my peace with the gods. Fear is beyond me. My enemy charges. Our swords meet. The clash of our swords echoes back in a deafening roar. I parry blow after blow. My opponent strikes, dealing a crippling blow. Blood trickles down my arm. Lacking the strength with which to grip my mighty sword, my weapon clatters to the ground. Blinded by pain, I drop to my knees. I feel my enemy's sword press against my throat. I peer up into hate-filled eyes. A sudden calm comes over me. I am at peace. I close my eyes and whisper, "End this." The tip of the sword pierces the tender flesh of my throat. I shudder. Darkness envelopes me.
well, there it is. comments welcome. if you liked it, great. if you didn't, nobody forced you to read it.
Sandr Community Member 
|
|
