by Gee-chan » Mon Aug 18, 2008 6:33 pm
As Lina hesitantly entered the graveyard, she felt something. Normally, on the few occasions when she did enter such a place she wouldn't really feel any different. Even at her grandfather's funeral she did not feel anything. Now, however, she could sense things; remnant emotions, the presence of the occupants, all the joy and resentment from those long passed darted around her head as she saw with inner sight, the bodies far below.
Her face paled as she subconsciously beheld the forms of those long gone and those newly dead, all if different states of decay, slowly rotting and shriveling under the endless flow of time. Dozens of faces grinning up at her, those with eyes still remaining watching her blindly, those without fixed on her regardless.
She wanted to run, to get far away from this newly hideous place, but she could not. It called her, drew her in, evoking the morbid curiosity in her and holding it fast, with her still attached.
I'm looking at the world through a Jaffa-cake filling.....
Let the loli's hit the floor.....
Things to do before you die: Number 57: Lunge wildly at The Pope!