Monday, 27 August 2012

Dead

Everything...

All of the everything...

No no no

Everyone... They're people not things...

Were people. They were people. Huh I wonder why we consider people things once they're dead. I mean it makes sense but...

Kycilia's still alive but I think she's unconscious. Well she might be dead but I'm personally hoping she's just unconscious somewhere around here...

The cathedral was destroyed...

Completely destroyed...

The door opened and me and Kycilia started shooting. Our bullets did nothing. There was no one there.

He was there but he... He is a thing.

He's not even a he.

He doesn't even deserve to be an it.

I can't think of anything better though. It it was standing there and then there was just darkness. The absence of light. The moment he appeared in my vision I couldn't see anything else... I could hear people everywhere. Millions and millions... No Quintillions of people... Even that's probably not enough. You can't number the dead. All the dead everyone one of them screaming at me. Laughing at me. Crying... Screaming... Laughing... Begging me not to kill them... Not to kill it...

They're already dead. They're part of that thing... They still don't want to die? What does that even mean?

I don't know what I'm talking about...

Later I was sprawled out on the ground. The cathedral ruins and thousands of bodies around me. I crawled around for a bit. I couldn't walk. He's still here I can feel him but I can't see him. He's right behind me but I can't turn to look at him... I found my laptop... I then went looking for Kycilia... All I could find were bodies... Everywhere bodies. They all seemed burnt as if there was a fire. Anyone of them could be her... But I choose to believe she's still alive... It left me alive... Why would it kill her and not me...

It's still behind me now... It won't kill me it's waiting for something. I can't find her. I'm sure she'll find me. My legs feel so weak but I'm not injured... It's making me feel this way. It's arms surround me it's wings cover my eyes. It's breast bump against the back of my... Oh wait it's Kycilia... She's hugging me. My legs feel better... I don't feel it anymore. Ending this post now we're getting the fuck out of here.

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