Post by PuppyDawg on Jun 22, 2004 16:15:54 GMT -5
The title is just that. I'm going to post all my short fics on this thread. All of them, I make up as I go along (including my past ficcys) so I never know what they sound like. Hope you like this one.
Ice. Numbness that collided with my body was collossal. No feeling in my hands, my feet, my heart. A sense of forboding drew my nearer to the evil, until the insanity overcame me. I screamed. I screamed my defeat to the world, yet a sound never escaped my lips. The pressure is pushing me down, down underneath the water until breath is snatched away. I can't think about anything except the pain that is swaying my body deeper into the abyss.
Waking up suddenly, a cold sweat breaks on my face. Insomnia was becoming poison, slipping through the cracks in every bedroom, not minding the age. I sense my brother's heavy breathing beside me, knowing his dreams are just as unstable. That is the only way to describe this time. Unstable.
Tip-toeing out of the room, I don't know where I'm going. The quiet chills my bones. I hear voices. Terrified, yet joyful voices. Curosity overpowers me, dragging me toward the door. "I c-cannot believe it." I hear my mother's voice. I cower. "This is not happening."
"Of course it is, they're dead. Dead!" A strong, male voice weakens, quavering with every passing word. "Lily and James,"
Stepping away from the door, shock paralyzes my body. No, I plead with myself, battling the range of emotions I feel. They were protected.
"Who's out there?" My mum comes close to the door. It's too late. My sillouette is shined upon, revealing my broken state. "Bill? What are you doing-"
"You're lying!" I burst out, screaming at my mother. Right now I hated her. The hatred that ran through my veins poured out, layering anything and everything. I hated everyone. "You were supposed to protect them."
I never heard a reply. The pounding of my footsteps drowned out any sound that might've penetrated my seclusive ears.
What do you think?
Ice. Numbness that collided with my body was collossal. No feeling in my hands, my feet, my heart. A sense of forboding drew my nearer to the evil, until the insanity overcame me. I screamed. I screamed my defeat to the world, yet a sound never escaped my lips. The pressure is pushing me down, down underneath the water until breath is snatched away. I can't think about anything except the pain that is swaying my body deeper into the abyss.
Waking up suddenly, a cold sweat breaks on my face. Insomnia was becoming poison, slipping through the cracks in every bedroom, not minding the age. I sense my brother's heavy breathing beside me, knowing his dreams are just as unstable. That is the only way to describe this time. Unstable.
Tip-toeing out of the room, I don't know where I'm going. The quiet chills my bones. I hear voices. Terrified, yet joyful voices. Curosity overpowers me, dragging me toward the door. "I c-cannot believe it." I hear my mother's voice. I cower. "This is not happening."
"Of course it is, they're dead. Dead!" A strong, male voice weakens, quavering with every passing word. "Lily and James,"
Stepping away from the door, shock paralyzes my body. No, I plead with myself, battling the range of emotions I feel. They were protected.
"Who's out there?" My mum comes close to the door. It's too late. My sillouette is shined upon, revealing my broken state. "Bill? What are you doing-"
"You're lying!" I burst out, screaming at my mother. Right now I hated her. The hatred that ran through my veins poured out, layering anything and everything. I hated everyone. "You were supposed to protect them."
I never heard a reply. The pounding of my footsteps drowned out any sound that might've penetrated my seclusive ears.
What do you think?
