• Anton commented on the post, crisp 7 years, 6 months ago

    As I walked out of the dirty cellar the cool crisp air hit my face like a thin razorblade. I took a deep breath and started walking. Noone around. Deserted streets, a mirror of my deserted mind, empty and alone.

  • Anton commented on the post, study 7 years, 8 months ago

    I love studying! I study for knowledge, self growth and helping myself learn all that there is! Wish I could get paid for studying…

  • Anton commented on the post, conviction 7 years, 9 months ago

    It it wasn’t for them I would not be here. I would not be standing tall and strong and be able to retain the strength of my convictions. Even in this god forsaken planet their support has been immense.

  • Anton commented on the post, iron 7 years, 9 months ago

    He always did like he always had done. Rule people with an iron fist, not understanding that this was bringing him more strife than good. Eventually, one day, he will understand, the hard way. The not so pain free way.

  • Anton commented on the post, bulb 7 years, 11 months ago

    It was almost like a lightbulb went off and lighted my brain. I had been cheated, I had been betrayed. My loyalty, my love, totally misplaced. And now it was up to me to decide what to make of it.

  • Anton commented on the post, level 7 years, 11 months ago

    But then I thought what if this is just some crazy illusion? If it wasn’t, I was now involved at an emotional level which was more than what I really wanted to give. After all, do vampires really exist?

  • Anton commented on the post, ill 8 years ago

    And whilst I was trying to make sense of the darkness around me I felt violently ill. I vomited there and then, all hope abandoning me whilst splattered on the pavement, may be it was time for me to tell the truth.

  • Anton commented on the post, violent 8 years ago

    And then this sick feeling washed over me, my insides turned to jelly, what if?…And then it just happened, I was blind. Blind as I could not see, just darkness. Fear, sudden and violent, I was afraid.

  • Anton commented on the post, megaphone 8 years ago

    …the fact that I was not able to shout out my frustration and sense of abandonment to anyone. Oh God! I wish I could! I felt tired, sad and betrayed…As loud as I could, shout it into a megaphone even for all to hear. But no I couldn’t…so I kept walking.

  • Anton commented on the post, trophy 8 years ago

    And there was no next. The world was like a void, empty and dark. I, the trophy for a lost battle. As I was walking I started to regret…

  • Anton commented on the post, cigarette 8 years ago

    So I started walking back down the hill towards the village. I felt confused but then he hardly had spoken a word. I looked into my jeans pocket “Yes!” they were still there…Fished out the packet and lighted a cigarette, pondering what to do next.

  • Anton commented on the post, etiquette 8 years ago

    When I was outside I looked around and I was alone. Where was Drake? Did the little girl monster escape? Was she taken? One thousand questions in my head and I started wondering if the fact that Drake had barely spoken since coming back had anything to do with it. We shared so much and […]

  • Anton commented on the post, straw 8 years ago

    I got up quickly and rushed through the door. Ran through the house and out of the front door in what seemed like half a second. What the heck did they think they were doing leaving me like that? And where was she? This really was the last straw…

  • Anton commented on the post, mean 8 years ago

    …And I got knocked back by a rush of freezing wind.. and by freezing I mean by the time I hit the floor I felt like my bones would shatter in a 1000 pieces…

  • Anton commented on the post, expecting 8 years ago

    I don’t know what I was expecting. The door opened and a rush of cold wind came in…I could see noone. Tentatively, I started climbing the steps.

  • Anton commented on the post, maroon 8 years ago

    So cold…I went up the stairs and tried the door. Locked. Panicking now I went back down, past the cell and saw it. Totally out of place and god knows from where it came from, on the cell floor a doll, old and wearing a tattered maroon dress.

  • Anton commented on the post, cast 8 years ago

    And then darkness, no feelings…all gone. Opened my eyes I was laying on the floor, damp and cold “What the…”…no sign of Drake and the cell door was open. I was alone. How did she get out? It should have been safe, a spell had been cast on the cell and should have retained her […]

  • Anton commented on the post, assisted 8 years ago

    She was scowling at us. Drake approached the bars, you could also feel his pain and disappointment. “So this is how you want it to end..why?” She stayed silent. I really was thinking we were simply wasting our time. I remembered when the war began, when I met Drake and helped and assisted him in […]

  • Anton commented on the post, braid 8 years ago

    And then we reached her cell. Still too dark for me to see but Drake would have been able to see like the sun was shining bright. Once she heard our approach she shuffled towards the cell bars. A 12 year old girl. Pretty and deadly. Her hair was long and braided, she was wearing […]

  • Anton commented on the post, wade 8 years ago

    The dungeon smelt musty and damp. Walking down the narrow stairs I followed Drake. “Splash!”…ewww my foot landed in a mouldy pool of water. It was really dingy and damp down here, I could barely see the walls around me and I was getting grumpy now about being made to wade in this murky, smelly […]