Sunday, May 3, 2009 @ 7:39 PM
yo all,i got nothing better to do sooo,im gonna write a compo?wtf?lol,1 paragraph onli,ok,not really,here goes: i woke up in a dream today,to the cold and the static,i put my cold feet on the floor,everything comes down the memories of you,even though it happened two years ago,it has been etched in my mind all these time,what have i done to deserve this? 2 years ago it was an tranquil afternoon,and i was waiting at the park for my friend,tom."hey jerry!sorry i'm late,i was delayed by traffic," "no need to apologise,just take me to the pond you were talking about,"we moved on into the park and then came across a pond."is this it?you sure we will find the thing down there?" "i'm positivvely sure,"i took off my shoes and clothes,then dived underneath,deep into the marsh swamp.after awhile,we spotted what we wanted,i rose,took a deep breath and then dive down again,quickly,i hualed up the chest."this is it,it's true,the rumours,their true!"tom shouted in delight.it did not take long for me to break the lock which is covered in moss,we both opened the chest and peeped inside,then a shadowy figure appeared,i turned around,just in time to see someone trying to stab me with a knife,i ducked instinctively."tom!look out!behind you!"i was frightened,i did'nt know what to do.then the man ran towards me,still holding the knife,petrified,i fought back,so the rumours were true,someone had stolen the antiques and have thrown it into the pond,and now,he is here to retrieved what was his.the man swung his knife at me,i ducked out of the way,but the knife had made contact with my arm,it was not very pain,but it had drawn blood.acting on instincts,tom made a call for the police.... present day why did i stay when you just push away,no matter what you say,you will still be blind to me,when i look into your eyes,there's nothing there to see,nothing but my own mistakes staring back at me. done(draft)wanna read the whole thing?and btw,this is not from any books,its written by me,u wanna read the whole incident???,i only have one copy,who wants it?lol,jkjk,this is written by me,who wants um,i will post the full story nxt time,then ur print,k? k set,lol |
Mike, living since 1996, loves music and the nature, hates life and other's life, wants to become a musician/singer and find out the meaning of life... bold italic underline |
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