jackofallgeeks: (Literary)
John Noble ([personal profile] jackofallgeeks) wrote2002-11-16 09:13 pm
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Twilight

The darkness moved.
He still couldn't see anything in the gloomy expanses of the cave, but he felt the motion. There was something out there.

He could not remember how he got where he was. Everywhere he looked was the same gray-blue flatness. He couldn't see his one hand infront of his face, but he could feel the tattered rags they had left him with, hanging limply from his body.

A low sound, like the rumble of stone against stone, reverberated from all sides at once. There for a moment, then gone.

He eased his claws slowly in and out of their sheathes. He remembered bits - they had left him with more than rags. They had left him bruises and cuts as well. He had fought hard, and their scales split easily beneath his claws, but he had been out-numbered. He couldn't recall anything about the whys or hows. Everything was hazy.

There was a sudden, deafening silence -
he couldn't even hear his own breathing.

The darkness moved. And there was no escape.

[identity profile] bsgnome.livejournal.com 2002-11-16 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Keh! Keh! It's as awesome as the last.

Your so great at this, I wish I could compare.

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[identity profile] jackofallgeeks.livejournal.com 2002-11-16 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
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