Teishu Soukutsu
12-13-2007, 04:58 PM
So...
I have no idea, absolutely, no idea what this is about.. I just started writing at the back of my russian notebook during chem class.. >_> it tends to get boring..
I found myself wanting to continue the story in russian class today when the teacher talked about the same thing.. over and over again..
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''A rosebud!'' - she said, jumping around the abandoned room looking for any spare change.
Her father grabbed her hand and dragged her to the basement. ''Be quiet child, they're coming'' - He whispered and pressed her head against his chest, trying to hide from ''The Seers''.
They could hear the door creaking as it slid oped. A few pairs of feet moving across the old wooden floor could be heard downstairs.
The girl was forced to a sneeze as the dust falling from between the floorboards in the ceiling forced it's way to her nose. Her eyes widened with fear and tears streamed down her pale cheeks, the footsteps changed course and were now moving fast towards the basement stairs.
''Be strong child, live on for both of us.'' He took a loose pipe from the floor and beat open a couple of boards covering the basement window. ''Run Emma!'' - He cried out. After she had crawled out the window and started running across the fields he charged at the beasts coming for his life, with scream he charged to meet them half way up the stairs.
Emma ran across the fields whimpering and letting out cries of fear and panic.
Each one of her cries was suffocated by the screams of his dieing father.
At the fall of dusk she finally fell over, passed out from the exhausting escape, she fell unconscious in the fields, the rays of moonlight reflected from her bloody worn out bare feet.
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>_> yeah... lmao XD the first person who read this was thinking Pedophile story after the first few sentences.. >_>
I have no idea, absolutely, no idea what this is about.. I just started writing at the back of my russian notebook during chem class.. >_> it tends to get boring..
I found myself wanting to continue the story in russian class today when the teacher talked about the same thing.. over and over again..
No title
''A rosebud!'' - she said, jumping around the abandoned room looking for any spare change.
Her father grabbed her hand and dragged her to the basement. ''Be quiet child, they're coming'' - He whispered and pressed her head against his chest, trying to hide from ''The Seers''.
They could hear the door creaking as it slid oped. A few pairs of feet moving across the old wooden floor could be heard downstairs.
The girl was forced to a sneeze as the dust falling from between the floorboards in the ceiling forced it's way to her nose. Her eyes widened with fear and tears streamed down her pale cheeks, the footsteps changed course and were now moving fast towards the basement stairs.
''Be strong child, live on for both of us.'' He took a loose pipe from the floor and beat open a couple of boards covering the basement window. ''Run Emma!'' - He cried out. After she had crawled out the window and started running across the fields he charged at the beasts coming for his life, with scream he charged to meet them half way up the stairs.
Emma ran across the fields whimpering and letting out cries of fear and panic.
Each one of her cries was suffocated by the screams of his dieing father.
At the fall of dusk she finally fell over, passed out from the exhausting escape, she fell unconscious in the fields, the rays of moonlight reflected from her bloody worn out bare feet.
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>_> yeah... lmao XD the first person who read this was thinking Pedophile story after the first few sentences.. >_>