Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Garden of Sinners

Drip.

Was that a teardrop?

"Hm... it's starting to rain..."

Bright clear skies. Sunlight.

Silence.

Yet amidst the deafening silence, screams could be heard.

Screams which could be felt by the heart.

"Heh... so will... you... be coming together... with... me ...?"

"...No... I'll stay...i don't belong in paradise..."

"......."

He had his last words.

She got up, taking the bloody knife out of the limp body who was once an angel to her.

And so, she slowly walked...

back into the Garden of Sinners...










Ok... just a lame attempt at a mini story/scenario...haha... was just in the mood to write something but dunno what to write about.

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