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Date Posted: 02:33:41 10/01/05 Sat
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A Sought for Deception
Everything has a beginning and an end but to no ones knowledge there is no end, each continues or passes on to renew an end to create a new beginning. When someone or something we care is not with us we feel a sudden approach of unwilling emotions. We clearly clarify ourselves to be sad, caused by this demise we are made to understand that it’s not in our hands, faith yields. To some this might oppose their beliefs but to me it’s neutral. I give time a chance, knowing it’s the only thing man cant control yet time can.
A life was once placed upon these hands. Given it to me I held the responsibilities, not to notice that it was responsible for me. I did not care much for this thing I just acted upon the wishes of others. Sure you might say I was forced to do so and it’s true. In spite of my selfish regards I gathered my strength I disabled my right to love to hate and to be loved and to be hated. While this thing clung to me as if it were my shadow I had no chance for privacy. This feeling would interchange with loneliness. I got home early from work one Friday night, when I noticed my porch lights were off it made me realize if everything was fine. As I reached the steps, splatters of a reddish yet blackish liquid dropped on my head. A sudden urged to determine what it was gave me the shivers. Calmly I opened the door but it was lock, I forgot to put the key in. As I shoved the key in it still wouldn’t budge. As if something was blocking the way. I hurriedly rushed to the back to experience the same thing, the liquid and the closed door. I quickly yet calmly started banging the door, no answer. After four intense blubbering’s it gave way, I got in but in shock I fainted. Through this time I had no idea what was happening. What I have seen still makes me quiver. The sight of the thing lying in the arms of a hooded masked creature took hold of my consciousness. As soon as I gained consciousness I realized I wasn’t at home anymore, it seems like I was in a dark and unsolid room, I couldn’t even see my own hand in front of me. All my senses were torn from me. Few minutes passed by and a reddish figure appeared and grabbed me by the leg and started dragging me upwards. It felt like a staircase cause I can sill feel the bumps on my head. After many flights we reached the figures destination. I jerked as I heard the thing scream, with pure instinct my body jumped and kicked this reddish figure and body slammed the door opened, just to know the state I was in. In this roomed laid the thing and was cut open from all sides. This sight made me vomit all over the reddish figure. The reddish figure did no show any emotions about what I did. Beside the thing was the hooded masked creature with all my strength I grabbed a metal thingy hanging on the wall and shrugged towards this masked fellow. As I charged the thing looked at me and signaled me to stop. It was like the thing was still alive, a smile at each corner of my mouth made me notice what actually was occurring. For me to tell you would mean death but I can simplify it in manly terms, let’s say I woke up from a dream after which I was sitting near my wife who gave birth.
Funny how all this can change ones perspective, given a reason I did care.
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