A Frozen Minute [Scrap]
May 14, 2011 21:31:05 GMT -8
Post by Gally G6 on May 14, 2011 21:31:05 GMT -8
What was I doing here? This desolate wasteland of doom and dispair gave me little motive anymore. NO longer was justice right. Lead by vicious monsters who enjoyed the torment and pain of their subordinates. I wished to leave. To escape it. Everything. Maybe, if there was a god, someone's god would take me in. Fix me for all the screwed up things I had done. I had little time to decide. My allegiance to duplicity, deceit and murder was through. My minute to comtemplate my decision was over. Without any regrets, cold metal bit weakened flesh. Again and again, the bites gnawing away what little I had left. I gave up what I was, so I could begin again. Only I hoped Death would bring about more happiness than this life of war.
/Death
/Death
