Broken Sea Glass

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

One minute, it can't kill you.

Sitting down, watching people by the dozen get shot down, murdered. And in comes a walkin' a beast into it's cave, ready to slay down the first and last victom on it's trail. The girl didn't have a chance, chances were never given. On and on the beast went tearing at her skin, no mercy, no feelings. She couldn't help but want to wish it away, the quiet home was at peace before it came around. Day by day..... the scenery changes, there wasn't a chance... trying was lost with the sun and it's tears. Bullets flew over head, the spiraling could be heard through the box's by which it came.
Go away! Just go away! A burden to the heart, the body, the mind, to the soul!
It's all the same in the beasts cave, a slayer of souls, thats what it is. It's voices is it's only claws, it's only real weapon. The shadows came back, dark and taunting. Out the entrance! Across the many lands before you! Thats where she should go. But no, not going to happen. Too quiet is this girl, no complaints from this girl. Scrub scrub scrub! Thats what she has to do. Thats what she does! Clean clean clean! The music... there is music, away from the filthy water, and there is the music. A small black box type.... it's music, so.... annoying!
Hello?
Says she.... there is static... she listens.... there is a clear sound... she listens....
"Please take part in our one minute servay....." BEEP.
The voice is gone, pressed the magic key, and away with her voice! That awful womans voice!
On minute.... just one minute.... thats all it takes..... time.... only a minute.... one minute... that takes away..... no it doesn't, it says it's only a minute... Can't die from a minute. But you sure can be attacked in the minute.... clawed... front cave.... back of cave.... cornered.... It's just one minute, please take our.... It's just one minute, one minute...... minute.... one.... time stops.... one.... rather not... one.... minute... one.

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