Monday, May 29, 2006
-Reminiscent-
Suddenly had the urge to look through my past posts and i found some of the things that i worte. Wonder if it was really written by me. You can see how much my standard of English ahs dropped. Previously, i had more illustrious imagination. Now, it has been taken away from me. Where and when can i get it back?
-Aftermath-
Written: 4th March 2005
The sun slowly rose, casting golden rays of light all around the land. However, the sight was not a pretty one. Bodies were strewn all over the ground which was coloured a deep crimson red. Men in uniform were wandering around, occasionally bending down to flip over bodies, checking to see if it was anybody they recognised. Some went around, picking through the debris, trying to salvage whatever they could. Nobody knew what to do anymore...
-Decapitated-
Written: 5th march 2005
The loud wail of a baby pierced through the silence of the night. In a dark alleyway, a mother was looking after her newborn baby. She was trying to clean the blood off her baby when someone suddenly came up behind her and knocked her out. The last image she saw before everything blacked out was a pair of hands reaching for her baby.
When she woke, she felt something wet all around her. She lifted her hands only to find it covered in a dark red liquid. However, she had more important things on her mind than to care about herself being dirty. As she frantically looked around for her baby, a lone dark figure stood in the shadows observing her every move. In the figure's hand was an object glinting in the moonlight and from it dripped a dark red liquid.
Suddenly, the mother let out a loud scream. She had found her baby's body. Except, the baby was no longer warm anymore. The body was as cold as the winter night and it was missing something -- it's head.