His mind went as far back as when he was still an obedient and secured boy in his parents house but all that remained of those memories were fuzzy and blurry like fragments of his skin skinned by the burning volcano he had just conjured on his back earlier. Nothing will ever remain the same and he knows that. And he knows why - that old man, the Mr. Head had at last successfully toyed with his head, and he couldn't believe it, yet he knew it. He knows that everything he does now does not stem from him and does not resonate with his character but what can he do, but clench his fist and jaws now with utter disgust as he raised them to the rising sun and shouted with an earth-shaking resolve that he swore to never lose.
Seems like the sun heard him because it stopped creeping almost immediately and jumped out of his hideout and shared his resolve with him in boldly declaring it's authority
Yes, my lady, I will. Don't worry yourself or get too stressed. She will definitely come back. " the cashier tried to assure Anna."You know nothing about this. " she blurted.The young man's jaw was left hanging."So, what do you plan to do next? " but the lady was already on her way out of the station.Anna half walked, half ran. She was really worried. She knows Heidi and her spontaneous nature, especially when it comes to this her sweetheart, although fathom, Tom. It is no exaggeration to say that he is her world and what exactly this boy has done for her to deserve such air-tight love is something she doesn't think exists.Well, she once said something like the chosen one or something like that but who the hell believes those fantasy novels these days, it's just hilarious. And ludicrous. The hell of a joke.But nevertheless, she's still her darling, her one and only and she can bear the thought of even the
"I feel like a moron right now. " she lowered her head."What am I going to do now? ``Hmm. She breathed out then swung her hair from side to side to get a better view of the main road before running across the tarmac."What's it with me? " Now she's all teary. Underneath her skirt and between her feet another Salt Lake was forming.Why is it that since she had ever started with that guy it has always ended like this? Crouching on a lonely road, on a lonely passageway in a lonely pyramid. Crouching on a lonely bed in a lonely room and crouching on lonely stones in lonely places all over the world.Guess it's time to say goodbye to this kind of life but she knows it's impossible. Plainly so.Guess I have to make it back. She slowly rose, her hair battered by the wind across her face as she stood like the resurrected warrior still testing out the ground.The wind blew like a sentient being sent on a mission and all
A lot of things happen on the inside, and most of them have no place in the outside world, they only go on to boil inside which of course, goes on to expand and contract the linings of its host, distorting it until it bends to its desired shape. The shape of a man's heart is determined by things which cannot make a scratch on the softest soil.Who can fully elaborate this point and jaunta for us if not the wantaway, the fugitive, conditional vagabond and a hopeless hopeful, Tom. The thoughts that comes with his quotidian yawn to the sun in a very close imitation of the bedeviled wolf howling his heart beats to the stars. And yet a human he was, capable of thought, irrespective of the long nails gracing his fingers and their deep yellow coloring. His yawn in itself is not entirely pure as sweet but belligerent aromas and fragrance sift from them to annoy the sun. Might have been the reason the sun has been stowing away from him in such a cunning and heartbreaking manner
" I've found you Rose." he swatted out the droplets of rain from his face and the beard."You ran through the rain." Rose stated which was more like asking, quivering and holding up on her own drenched in the rain."Yes, of course, I have to come after you," a little bit of unease in which Rose found time to turn her back to him, prepping to jump down from the precipice of the roof and into the night sky or so it seemed."You didn't need to run away. Especially like that." he walked up to her, coming close enough to swing his arm around her, only to be ward off by an invisible barrier, something is wrong with Rose."What's up with you dear? you seem to be blowing off heat. Are you okay?" he was deeply worried." I made the run for it because he wanted to use me for his rituals."" What?!" Tom was immediately enraged. he felt like he was suffocating, all breath and life has gone out of him and his eyes have lost its light. He turned like a gladiato
".... wizard." Jude interjected." Yeah..." Geek eloquently agreed, glad at the succinct support he's now garnering. ”he ain't smell anything like good and what else do you want my tiny brain to think about?"" Yeah, one thing you got alright, you've got a tiny brain and that's that.""you know next time you pull out those strings of words again you will be picking your teeth all over America."" hmmf"" And there won't be next time for a warning, take this one as your last."" hmmf"" short he-goats snorts the loudest."" you don't think I can't handle you just because of this your unsightly height."" one lean muscle on my arm can supply all your energy needs for three lifetimes."" you're one hell of a s***h***! I promise."" hahahahah"And they slunk away down the alley.*** **** **** ***** **** ***** **** *** †††"You know next time you show your mother what you're wearing before
"find me a basin of water.""pour in some heaven's potion."" go in by the left, yeah, you will smell a fresh buttermint leave as you enter, follow it, find the leaf and bring it here."some seconds." yes, drop it in. make sure it is submerged in the water thoroughly. find the guava bark, split it,draw the juice from its inner part, flick it in an anticlockwise manner into the bowel. when you're done with it, leave it for me let me finish it up. thank you, you can go outside no" hàgdhdkfkdjdhdjsjsjskskakàkakaaa""hsgshdkeudjdndssmsms" strong puffs of thick, black and Misty smoke started rising from the sturdy and sizeable cauldron. the face of the man, or was it woman (the thick smoke was clouding the face and blocking out most of her figure which even if on its own cannot be easily distinguished from that of a male.w."
" hàgdhdkfkdjdhdjsjsjskskakàkakaaa""hsgshdkeudjdndssmsms" strong puffs of thick, black and Misty smoke started rising from the sturdy and sizeable cauldron. the face of the man, or was it woman (the thick smoke was clouding the face and blocking out most of her figure which even if on its own cannot be easily distinguished from that of a male.the distorted face of the figure appears within the light peering down into the cauldron with a childlike gusto and expectation. She grins exposing some good and chipped set of white teeth sprinkled among brown and dead ones. her lips are overhanging the teeth, drooping more than normal leftward and never leaving the lower lip at the edge. She stirs her putrid eyes as she stirs the putrid contents of the putrid pot. life stirs within her and an enthralled chatter that the African monkies will strive to mimic excaped her lips. a fang of a tongue creepily rolls out of her mouth as if having its own life as the happin
He felt surprisingly embarrassed when he stopped some metres off from where the chase began and stood hands on his knees panting like a starving panda thrown into the deep wilderness. How foolish was he to think, nay, to believe that whatever it called, magic or not, will effectively save him from the menacing growls of a hunger-struck Lion. Thanks to his fate, the lion was wounded, tired and bereft of any atom of energy and most importantly, will. If not, pray he's not the stubborn praying mantis the finds peace at the belly of the fowl. Freedom is taking another meaning to Tom right now and no, it's not the freedom to believe, it is the freedom to live. "I must leave this forest now," a mental note forms of its own accord in his head. He took recognisance of it and off like the Willy hillbilly traditional cum primitive hunter he has become, he left the plateau and down the hilly slope he sled. Life is bubbling within him and… "life is bubbling within me. " he halted. Sharp like a