Lost musings
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
782
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Lost musings
Hello, hello this is my random ficcy!! With Yu-Gi-Oh. It’s a one shot and I have idea why I wrote it ^_____^. It might be because I was listening to Evanescence, also you’ll probably see random parts of the song.
Also I don’t own anything, so don’t sue me!!
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This was his last chance at freedom. His last hope. Ha had no other way. How else could he kill this pain?
He lay bleeding, praying, hoping for some sort of escape.
“Do you remember me?” He asked
“Will you forget me? Or wilu sau save me?” He asked no one in particular.
He knew no one could hear him, even if they could, why would they care? He was a lost soul waiting for the end, hoping it would embrace him quickly. Begging for silent release but also wondering . . .
Wondering, “will I get to the other side, or will I remain forsaken on this one?”
He could hear his life essence slowly ooze from his body. A sickening splat, like water hitting the ground, sound resounded in his head.
“Am I to lost to be saved?” He wondered.
“I’ve been lost for so long . . .” He thought.
“Have I always wanted this?” He laughed at the thought, “Yes, I want to die.”
He could feel his body become tired and heavy.
“My wounds cry for the grave,” he said as he looked at his arm, “while my soul cries for deliverance.”
His soul began to ache.
He could hear someone entering his hous
“Ahhh . . . I won’t be alone then.” He thought.
His thoughts were disturbed when the said person entered the room.
And screamed.
And screamed
And screamed.
Until they simply could not scream anymore, or perhaps it was because he could no longer hear.
They tried to save him. He could barely feel the light touches on his skin.
“Is this my salvation?” He thought.
“My deliverance . . .” he said aloud.
“Nooooooooooooo!!!!!!”
And then there was nothing.
Also I don’t own anything, so don’t sue me!!
~~~~~~~~
This was his last chance at freedom. His last hope. Ha had no other way. How else could he kill this pain?
He lay bleeding, praying, hoping for some sort of escape.
“Do you remember me?” He asked
“Will you forget me? Or wilu sau save me?” He asked no one in particular.
He knew no one could hear him, even if they could, why would they care? He was a lost soul waiting for the end, hoping it would embrace him quickly. Begging for silent release but also wondering . . .
Wondering, “will I get to the other side, or will I remain forsaken on this one?”
He could hear his life essence slowly ooze from his body. A sickening splat, like water hitting the ground, sound resounded in his head.
“Am I to lost to be saved?” He wondered.
“I’ve been lost for so long . . .” He thought.
“Have I always wanted this?” He laughed at the thought, “Yes, I want to die.”
He could feel his body become tired and heavy.
“My wounds cry for the grave,” he said as he looked at his arm, “while my soul cries for deliverance.”
His soul began to ache.
He could hear someone entering his hous
“Ahhh . . . I won’t be alone then.” He thought.
His thoughts were disturbed when the said person entered the room.
And screamed.
And screamed
And screamed.
Until they simply could not scream anymore, or perhaps it was because he could no longer hear.
They tried to save him. He could barely feel the light touches on his skin.
“Is this my salvation?” He thought.
“My deliverance . . .” he said aloud.
“Nooooooooooooo!!!!!!”
And then there was nothing.