The Girl

Wednesday, March 29, 2006

A figure approached with a blazing stick in his hand. He pushed his hand forward, as he combined to elements together, fire and asid. Within moments, smoke was in the air. Black soot was all around and it seemed to be getting darker and darker by the second. Shrieks and screams were heard, and some fluttering and waving of hands could be seen. Everyone ran for their lives, covering their faces, not wanting to scalded by the hot toxic. The atmosphere quickened its pace, as everyone ran and ran as the black soot and the fire just grew more rapid then ever. In the middle of all this action, the figure just stood where it was, throwing his mouth open, as if laughing at all the anxiety and fear. It raised it's 'hands', as if giving directions, as if playing with feelings, as he began imitating the actions and movements of the rest. Suddenly, as if from a distance away, a sound was heard. It was a ring, that didn't grow louder nor softer, but remained it's slow dreamy pace as everyone stopped in shock. Realization seeped in, and everyone's shock and fear reduced to zero. The figure stopped what it was doing, and left silently.

It was time to leave the chemistry lab.

[jocelyn crapped @ 9:24 PM ]

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