• don't fall...don't....fall

    contained only by your own will.the spirit fought.
    fertalized by your own hate;it broke out.

    a dangerously elgant wind;it was attracted,like a magnet,to hate.

    when it passed;only havoc followed.

    only the cool air lingered;creating a "calm before the storm feeling."
    the land i lived in;knew nothing of what would happen.
    nothing of the storm that would pass,but he knew.

    insane,overactive imagination,and other countless names where thrown in his face.
    even i found myself not beleiving him,
    but even so he only spoke the truth.


    when we realized it though,it happened already.
    his hate for the town not beleiving him,for all the names,for everything.
    fueled and attracted it's attention,yet even threw so much hate there still was a slight happiness....

    when it came...it swallowed them,everyone he hated,leaving me alone in the almost empty town.

    the creature finaly devoured enough hate to leave it's host,
    it could do whatever it wanted,and i knew...it was after me.

    we fled the town,stoping just at the exit.
    turning around he told me to leave,to leave him behind.

    "i did this...i'll get rid of it"

    no matter how much i argued he still stood tall,waiting.

    the cold icy breeze came,and the plain fear caused me to run...run away from the town,leaving him to his fate.


    a month later

    i sat down.
    the path i had taken was long and vigorous,
    but still the cool sent of flowers and leaves comforted me.

    slowly the image burned into my head,played back.
    the monster quickly devouring him and disapearing.
    over and over...and over.

    i quickly stood up and started walking towards a town,
    it was relatively new.it had been discovered abandoned,but
    was now up and alive.

    and.....i heard they have a kid there,who beleives a monster lives in him....