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The Prophet It was late at night And I was accustomed to staying up late when there was no schools. Stuck with having to deal with silence due to everyone was asleep, Id watch anime or play games with my headphones on. One night I fixated to multitasking, playing a game on my laptop And watching T.V.. for a seconds notice I noticed a faint flash at the corner of my eye, but I ignored it. It happened again, later turning into a pattern. The fact that my T.V. And my laptop were the only things producing light made me concerned. I finally stood up And went towards the light. The second I started taking steps I felt...funny. spiritual. Felt the urge to obey till I saw the light. It got bigger. At first it was the size of a penny, then I grew. Grew more at the second, soon to the size of a fist. Then, a creature stood out. It wasnt human, but wasnt disturbing enough to be called a monster. I asked what are you? And its distinct face answered with a smooth voice I am know as a prophet. Ive come to save youll from the soon torment. i took a glance and was unsure how to react. A prophet? Has the world become THAT corrupted? So many questions to ask and i played along. Once again i speak Will we be taken to a secure place? And without any expressions,it agreed, but didnt say where it was. Taking that in mind, i continued my gaming and T.V. till i fell asleep. Soon that would be miserable mistake. I opened my eyes and to what i hoped was morning, but instead, was darkness with the frustrating presence of light. Soon a figure walked towards me. Same thing with same unknown skin, decent features and its smooth voice. it looked at me And said this is saviour, please, do as your liking. the light then shined And was showing the wasteland. dirt And dead plants. I got up with disgust And said so this is the safe haven huh? pretty trashy to me. I walked around And noticed something odd. it was 10 minutes of walking And no signs of other creatures,including the prophet . I stopped to rest up And still felt uneasy till it happened. what my hand was feeling changed to something uncalled for. then everything started changing, soon there was vegetation within my eye span And bountiful trees. it was like a paradise one wished to write something perfect for it. I dropped my gaurd taking the creatures words and relaxed in the saviour. hours passed till I woke up And began to walk. the words I recalled was empty, empty And empty again. it made me feel isolated till the prophet came in front of me. its words spoken sounded like sounds being modified. the pitch And tone taken to a point where it stays hidden from the ear. the distinct face looked at me And started changing. I was hoping for better, but it got worst. the face collapsed within itself And formed a censored like face. then what shocked me was the instant threat. its tongue rubbed against its face And revealed a secretion of blood. it dropped slowly as faint sound of pain was heard. they come within the creatures body till it developed its new face. scared, I walked off, soon jolting through the endless plane. the sound gave a destructive vibration to objects in its path. I fell to pain And realized I had a cut. the blood that dripped made a trail easy for the monster to follow. in shock, I was not sure what to do except cover it with my hand but it made it worst. the tightening of the wound caused it to get deeper. the situation was unbearable And frustrating. it came closer with the sound of 4 paws grabbing the floor to gain more speed, but knowingly it only had 2 feet. I ran till I had no feeling in my arm And collapsed. stunned, I was filled the thought of dying when the sound of tge monster got closer. I got up And defenseless, told myself fight or flight. grabbing the most sustainable, agile weapon nearby, I readied myself. it came closer, my heart beated with the pressure in my head becoming hard enough to hear it through my eyes. falling of branches And breaking of twigs, Im ready to fight, I know I am. the sound came as close as it could then stopped. I mistook it And thought it went away until I felt my leg And became immobilized. I screamed uncontrollable And harshly. no hope, no life, all of it gone, till I saw a chance to grab its neck And took it but when I did, I couldnt do anything And was getting attacked till my body was drained from every drop of blood . the faint, iron smell was putting me to sleep And took my final hit towards the monster. I awakened to my couch And took in the consideration of what happened was a dream. I look around And get up;only to know I couldnt. I was infected, body rid of a plague that caused a concern for mental breakdown. it hurt, I was in pain And cried. I was taken to the hospital and was told I was down to days. one day the doctor advised every guest to leave due to testing purposes made me sad And wished for hope. when the doctor looked from the door back, it was the same face! the same as the prophet! I couldnt move due to my state of being, he approached my face. licking any blood possible, he said to me Im a prophet,Im here to save youll. And anyone else concerned with you is next the its wings expanded
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 09:10:53 +0000

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