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United States
Current Residence: Salt Lake City
Favourite genre of music: chaotic
It was Vicky cooks class only another woman was preaching to us up on a quaint stage. I showed such a fit about it that the real Vicky cook emerged from the back of the small amphitheater. She invited us to go on a journey with her back to our school days, and unknown classmates and I all followed curiously, and somewhat eagerly.

She took us to something like our old classroom, only it wasn't a classroom it was a long strip of bleacher seats. We were all young again and we rushed up the seats on our little legs trying to beat the others to the end! Beyond the bleachers was something like a haunted ally, there were seemingly caged creatures, and a turn where something grabbed out at your ankles.

As I looked around a corner I saw a whole landscape of buildings forests and odds and ends. Around one corner a boy was fighting with a swarm of great flying things that nested up high in an Italian building on the second floor. He ran away holding his head to protect it and I grabbed him. We waited for the creatures to settle, then we ran! Around the corner past the building, and into another stretch of oddities. It was like Alice in wonderland, nothing made much sense.

A car picked us up, it was Vicky and a man who congratulated us in getting this far. They drove down a stretch of field forest and the occasional building and stopped outside of a line of people. Fellow students. We were all teenagers now. And we saw one line entering what now seems to be an abandoned school, and the other line going the opposite way into nothingness. All of us know we were supposed to go to the school, we wanted to go to it. Though its not clear why. In the middle of the two lines was a an unmanned booth that a child was waiting at. Vicky pressed a button and the booth produced a "Name" the girls supposed "Name" That she clutched to herself desperately before getting in line.
"We try to give out a few freebees" The man in the car with Vicky told us. They smiled and wished us luck! We all piled out of the car and ran for the school!

When we left the road, it was twilight, and it was just me and the boy again. We were in our 20's now. There were breeze ways before us, and the great opening of two metal school doors. We walked in without much fear. But waiting at the door was a big blond guy, he was the quaint and typical bully. He sneered and sauntered over to us. The school was dark and dimly lit, to one side of us was a computer, the boy quickly logged in, we realized that we needed to log in the be counted, and if we didn't log in, we could die here and no one would know, know one would ever come for us. The big guy grabbed my arm and hit me! It surprisingly hurt! Then the boy darted over to us and started punching at and darting away from the bully and I was let go. I ran to type my name in, but the system was strange and foreign. I was worried about the boy who was attacking us, so I clumsily managed to type and select "Ay Choir" rather than my name.
Quickly I grabbed the boys arm and ran again. "Did you log in!?" he demanded.
"Well, not really." I admitted. "But it will have to do!"

We turned a corner. We saw others who had teamed up, three people were in a library/comic room, taking it easy. Four people were entering the building from the outside, they looked breathless and shaken.
I became alone again, I watched the people around me, wondering what they were doing or why they were scared.

I was outside, in graveyard of topless buses. junk and machinery was all around me. I saw a troop of 13 people. Their battle was growing desperate now, they faced down another 13 people and fought with projectiles, and fists. in the end one team was down, and 8 people were standing. And I stood to the side of them, in the remains of a buss, its seats broken and laying sideways, I stood in what was left of the isle way. As 8 people closed together to formulate their next plan. I walked down the isle my eyes down so as to not trip on the debri around me. As my eyes were rested downwards, a shadow passed over the already darkness (it was sunset right before real night) and when I looked up the 8 were gone. But all their gathered equipment remained strewn across the yard, between school buildings and breezeways. Something had taken them, and they had not the opportunity to cry out. And what ever it was had left me alone... or overlooked me. I walked over their prior location and picked up a lighter that had been left behind. It was growing dark. And I may need it.

Even though I did not fight for what they fought for. And I did not fear what they feared.


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Verrett Featured By Owner Mar 20, 2014  Hobbyist Photographer
Thank you for the watch! :rose:
casshimeeze Featured By Owner Nov 13, 2013  Professional Photographer
 :heart1: :leaf: :heart1: Thanks so much for the favorite!  :heart1: :leaf: :heart1:
Null-Entity Featured By Owner Nov 3, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Danke for faving ^_^
be-a-sin Featured By Owner Sep 9, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for the :+fav: on Tiger! :)

If you like my work, you can like my Facebook Page : beasinIllustration ! Thanks :)
KV-Arts Featured By Owner Jul 25, 2013  Professional Traditional Artist
Thanks for the fav on Lion! jig
Chashirskiy Featured By Owner Jul 16, 2013  Student Traditional Artist
Thank you very much for the :+favlove:
Sleyf Featured By Owner Jul 14, 2013  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thanks for the faves!
chulii Featured By Owner Jun 2, 2013  Hobbyist Photographer
thank you for faving my work! :blowkiss:

come, visit me! :party: :juggle:
Musicman30141 Featured By Owner Apr 9, 2013  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank you very much for faving my art.
I am pleased that you liked it.
:hooray: :squee: :happybounce:
Have a wonderful day.

Check out my group theArtistShack
and join if you haven't already. :)
Jc2theW Featured By Owner Feb 8, 2013  Professional Traditional Artist
Thanks so much for faving my Mid-Light drawing :)
dumblikeamose Featured By Owner Sep 13, 2012  Student Digital Artist
oh hey :D
fairydustgems Featured By Owner Oct 4, 2011  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Yo, posted a bunch of stuffs if you didn't know already. Now you can have refrences.
Designdivala Featured By Owner Sep 11, 2011
thanks so very much for the fav on Vapors! [link]
AwebreeAmbition Featured By Owner Jun 21, 2011
Met you on the bus, whats up? :D
NyaFairy Featured By Owner Jun 23, 2011
Hello! I have taken a pic of that doodle of mine, its poorly captured, but its there!
nmsmith Featured By Owner Jun 19, 2011  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks for the watch, Katrina. Enjoy your day!
AnsleeCake Featured By Owner Jun 17, 2011
Thanks so much for the watch, Katrina! I had no idea that you had a DA account. (:
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