- Run.That's all I thought. I quickly looked over my shoulder, which I regret. I saw IT turn the street corner. I ran faster. I grabbed the two revolvers hanging at my side, and emptied the barrels and put them back.the chances I'd hit IT, were 75% a no hit. The bullets obviously missed the target, because if it hit, I'd have known. In a last attempt toward freedom, I crouched down, preparing my bloody wings for a painfull flight. About two feet in the air, my freedom break was shortened by a hand of pure light grabbing my dark bony leg. On my fall, my face smashed into something hard. The last thing I saw was ITs fading face.
- Title: crappy your first draft
- Artist: koubi12
- Description: crrrrrapy first draft, made at 4 in the morning. I gave up writing, but a freind urged me to start. also, the guns are like in ultraviolet, they are just there, no holster. (too cowboy for a fallen angel)
- Date: 12/29/2008
- Tags: crappy your first draft
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Comments (3 Comments)
- dedorog - 05/27/2009
- woah, really good. good descriptiveness. idk if thats a word. lolz. anyways, really good. can u plz read and comment mine???
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- Silenced Fatality - 12/29/2008
- oo woa cool i pictureed it in my mind and with my crappy imagination thats saying somthing good job so reason i pictured dero with the wings but you know about that whee
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- Takeo Inslayth - 12/29/2008
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Very cool.
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