ALL PATHS LEAD TO DEATH
The military used infared cameras to detect any motion. A slight change in the visual scans had appeared/ the exterior was corroding. A few hours later, as the sun was falling through the trees, cracks started to appear in the contraption. Inside government strong holds the employees applauded their own work. The death of the one day old blue empire was eminent. There was so much celebration in their secret offices that they failed to realise the rest of the world. Where the metal was being eaten away, the most iridescent blue that had ever been seen in the universe's entirety started gushing out. Aito was struck by a dazzling flash of blue light. He was struck hard. Tiager felt the electricity transfer through his hand and up through her body. Together their souls tingled/ in blueness/
Coming down from the height of blueness she realised that he had changed. The government hadn't realised anything and resolved with their master plan - lets blow this shit up!
Out came the pluton bombs and lost the world crazy. The explosion shook earth from its orbit and returned it back in one swift blow. London was returned to a grey haze/ it faded before their very eyes. The government saw cause to celebrate again and took an annual holiday. For the most part, the rest of London was too drunk to care that it wasn't enebriation that threw them from their seats.
In the dimness of the haze Tiager traced Aito's face with her fingers. To her he was still illuminated. The colour had had a lasting impression on him. His hair shone a most vibrant midnight blue-black. She smiled. He always gave her a way to remember the happy moments of life.
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
Animal testing facility
ANIMAL TESTING FACILITY
It was morning when she woke/ the hint of despair still fragrant in the air. Her hair was tangled and sprouting park life. The grass was crispy with frost/ it fractured as she moved. She had been roused by a distant pain in her left hand, travelling up her arm. She looked down/ she looked down/ her eyes fell down. Gnawing on her fingers ~ one ear pricked up. It cowered as it saw her seeing it. Backing away to the concrete "landscaping". There it stood, its fragile frame shivering in the cold. She edged her way over to it, reaching her hand out so it would get used to her smell. It looked up at her with big eyes, inhaling, taking her perfume in. Cautiously it licked her fingers: she felt the rough bumps on its tongue slide over her knuckles. She slumped down next to the little dog. Pouring out her heart in a single sigh. Her visible fragility coerced the dog to trust her. It curled up in a ball next to her. They were both glad of the extra warmth. She felt around its neck for its implant chip/ scanning with her sleeve cuff.
It was morning when she woke/ the hint of despair still fragrant in the air. Her hair was tangled and sprouting park life. The grass was crispy with frost/ it fractured as she moved. She had been roused by a distant pain in her left hand, travelling up her arm. She looked down/ she looked down/ her eyes fell down. Gnawing on her fingers ~ one ear pricked up. It cowered as it saw her seeing it. Backing away to the concrete "landscaping". There it stood, its fragile frame shivering in the cold. She edged her way over to it, reaching her hand out so it would get used to her smell. It looked up at her with big eyes, inhaling, taking her perfume in. Cautiously it licked her fingers: she felt the rough bumps on its tongue slide over her knuckles. She slumped down next to the little dog. Pouring out her heart in a single sigh. Her visible fragility coerced the dog to trust her. It curled up in a ball next to her. They were both glad of the extra warmth. She felt around its neck for its implant chip/ scanning with her sleeve cuff.
Left unfishished - the mind of the 6th symphony
Left unfinished - the mind of the 6th symphony
She chased him down the back stairs trying hopelessly to stick to his fading black shadow. The wind whistled through the marble encased corridor. A cold chill swept through her body. She could hear the sound waves of his footsteps vibrate through the ground, edging further and further away from her/ like a lost two-step procession of enlarged ants. She traced the beat through her mind tweaking its frequencies and enhancing the bass line/ but his shadow had long ago merged with the night. Tiager was left exposed in the middle of the park, the far away street lamp casting a pale light over her skin. It had been left unfinished, sixth symphony over. Words fell from within her and her legs trembled. A few seconds later she found herself collapsed in the grass. Tears streamed down her cheeks and watered the fragile green blades around her. Tiager left herself there for a while loosing her mind to the earth. Sheathed in depression/ like only it could know her so well. It dissolved her reality away and left her desperate for the end.
She chased him down the back stairs trying hopelessly to stick to his fading black shadow. The wind whistled through the marble encased corridor. A cold chill swept through her body. She could hear the sound waves of his footsteps vibrate through the ground, edging further and further away from her/ like a lost two-step procession of enlarged ants. She traced the beat through her mind tweaking its frequencies and enhancing the bass line/ but his shadow had long ago merged with the night. Tiager was left exposed in the middle of the park, the far away street lamp casting a pale light over her skin. It had been left unfinished, sixth symphony over. Words fell from within her and her legs trembled. A few seconds later she found herself collapsed in the grass. Tears streamed down her cheeks and watered the fragile green blades around her. Tiager left herself there for a while loosing her mind to the earth. Sheathed in depression/ like only it could know her so well. It dissolved her reality away and left her desperate for the end.
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