“Why is this happening again?” Walker lay there motionless, the aura of darkness around him yet again. “What is this?” Walker feared the darkness, having gone through the pain it had caused him in previous experiences.
“Perhaps you should learn about this place,” the shadowed figure emerged from the dark yet again, speaking to Walker now, a voice so deep and eerie, a cold sweat down Walker’s spine. “Oh young Walker,” he crouched down to whisper to Walker, “So weak…How would they ever expect you to be the chosen one? Such fools I deal with.”
Walker kept his thoughts inside unable to speak, “Who are you?”
“Who am I you ask?” Walker was shocked. “I am simply a fragmentation of you mind, which is probably why I can read your thoughts.”
“What do you want from me?”
A snicker rung out in Walker’s mind. “Oh you will know what I want, when your soul is mine.” Walker let out a scream within, his body slowly started to disappear. “Your body will soon be consumed by the darkness, and you shall cease to exist, but instead, be one with the darkness.”
“Everyone in!” The officer called for his remaining men. “How many do we have here?”
“We lost three of our men in the fight, two are injured and only three of us are good enough to move.” It wasn’t a pretty scene; the officer had a diminished expression.
“Officer Kale!” he turned around to see who had called for him.
“Corporal Cid?”
“We’ve just received a message from the radio, you might want to check it out.”
Timothy Tang
17
Rockdige Secondery
Jan 13th 1992
[[ The Wishlist ]]
I could use a new set of headphones...
More guitars?
Maybe a grand piano...
and the will power to write my books
If only life was a fantasy story...
A weekend away with my extended family perhaps? (You know who you are) (^_^)
Fantasy of Darkness (A book project of mine)
Da creater
[[ Don't talk crap, it's ****ng rude ]]
“Why is this happening again?” Walker lay there motionless, the aura of darkness around him yet again. “What is this?” Walker feared the darkness, having gone through the pain it had caused him in previous experiences.
“Perhaps you should learn about this place,” the shadowed figure emerged from the dark yet again, speaking to Walker now, a voice so deep and eerie, a cold sweat down Walker’s spine. “Oh young Walker,” he crouched down to whisper to Walker, “So weak…How would they ever expect you to be the chosen one? Such fools I deal with.”
Walker kept his thoughts inside unable to speak, “Who are you?”
“Who am I you ask?” Walker was shocked. “I am simply a fragmentation of you mind, which is probably why I can read your thoughts.”
“What do you want from me?”
A snicker rung out in Walker’s mind. “Oh you will know what I want, when your soul is mine.” Walker let out a scream within, his body slowly started to disappear. “Your body will soon be consumed by the darkness, and you shall cease to exist, but instead, be one with the darkness.”
“Everyone in!” The officer called for his remaining men. “How many do we have here?”
“We lost three of our men in the fight, two are injured and only three of us are good enough to move.” It wasn’t a pretty scene; the officer had a diminished expression.
“Officer Kale!” he turned around to see who had called for him.
“Corporal Cid?”
“We’ve just received a message from the radio, you might want to check it out.”