The light grew weak and I could see the man's limp body, lying on the asphalt of the parking lot which was splattered with rain and blood. Then I returned to my normal state of mind.
what have I become?
two hours earlier
Melodies of rock songs drifted into my train of thought as my mom turned up the radio. The soft glow of the dashboard lights shone in the dark and rainy night as we drove on the lonesome country road. We were off to get things for my new year's party. I could just barely hear the tunes, they were distant and far away. I had the strangest feeling. I felt that something ominous ahead, though I did not know what it could possibly be. I dismissed the thought that anything was wrong with this cold december night, and continued to stare out the window.
Our white pickup truck pulled into the Aldi's parkinglot. Just a few things we had to get here. I was glad of the warmth that instantly sorounded me once I entered, after walking in bitter winds from the vehicle. The store seemed lonesome, surreal. Few others were here at this late time of night.
strange but familair lyrics of a long forgotten song filled my head so loudly, I thought they were playing in the store
"Look at me, what have I become
I am lost I was once a gentleman
But the thief came out in my London town
So I must leave you now
But I will remember the ups and the downs
Goodbye my friends
Goodbye to the money
Adieu to the fuckers that think that it's funny
I just want to turn the lights on
in these volatile times
I just want to turn the lights on
in these volatile times
Look at me in the apocalypse
My European guilt, expecting instant fix
I imagine all the brutal services
Of ancient infidels
Of all the wounded and the crying witches"
What were these strange lyrics? They echoed with memories of my ancient dreams
I felt my body growing cold, dizzy, and static
And then i fell back, and all was dark
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KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Witch of the West
AksiA late night shopping trip turns upside down when there is a murder. But is the true killer an innocent young girl who wasn't even awake? (This story is a work in progress)