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Monday, September 22, 2008

day 1- first day of blogging.... -story ch.1

OM

My first experiment in blogging shall be, writing a book on the Internet chapter by chapter...
Chapter 1: The Prophecy

Once a long time ago, deep within the depths of a dark forest a prophecy was made. The strange aspect of this prophecy was that it bore no witnesses. None human at least. It all began when a cursed king's lost army, would finnally succumb to their painfull deaths after days of continued battering from mother nature's forces, leaving all but one lone soldier to wander in their quest for their king and and queen. And this lone soldier would be the chosen one to speak out the dark prophecy in human tongue.
So as fate would have it , one night as the lone soldier was wandering through the forest toward the direction of the a humongus pair of mountains known to them at that time as, "The Two Monsters", he felt a strange chilling breeze that seemed to have left him light headed and feeling numbness of his legs. In a heap, the soldier thudded to the earth. Listening for any signs of approaching predators of any sort the soldier hear a ghostly whisper behind him. The coarse and shrill panting as it seemed to sound as it drew nearer to the soldier seemed to bring back the cold along with it. In shear actions of fear the soldier did not dare to look back at the approaching source of the sound and clawed frantically at the ground to keep a distance from the sound. But try as he might the voice kept drwing closer, and in a last scrambling effort the soldier rolled sideways off the pathway and fell into a ditch covered in thick under brush. The soldier had lost the ghostly voice.
As the soldier lay panting in the under brush, he sighed a soft sigh in relief, the moment, the sound left his mouth, he bodily froze. With his eyes still wide open the soldier saw, as he tried in desperation to move , a thick cloud of white smoke appeared and formed into a somewhat hooded figure. Then the bony long fingers emerging from what seemed to be the sleeve of the hooded assailaint pried the jaws of the soldier apart. The skeletal form of the attacker's head seemed to asses the soldier's mouth and without forced itself into the mouth. The soldier felt his lower jaw snap open and tear away from his cheeks.
Slowly as the soldier lay in his pool of blood seconds after having his lower jaw torn off, he seemed to almost hear his life slip out of the gaping hole that used to be his mouth, when in fact it was the ghostly attacker who used the soldier's voice box to scream out the horrid prophecy in an ih-human voice to the forest for anyone remotely near by to hear
The voice screamed ; "the day approaches when this planet itself along with its beings will shudder in fear of the single most powerful personification of evil this part of the universe has ever seen and it will take ........... - the last few elusive words to be added and comes the end of chapter one.

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