SnipsAndSnails#2


Eyes glowing in phosphorous sparks, he traced the scars running along his forearm between tufts of matted hair as he remembered his glory days. In Madrid, the villagers wrote him into song. In Frankfurt, they cast him in bronze. History books were the photo albums of his past as nations rose and fell around him. Then the Newlands came, bringing fresh flesh to turn pale and countless young minds to blacken. Until it all turned wrong and the same gateway that brought him countless hours of scream-filled exuberance became his personal prison. With a clawed forefinger, he added a slash to a growing list of similar marks along the wall beside him. He accidentally kicked a box in the corner and a robotic voice called out.
“Intruder alert! Photon lasers activated!”
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Published on June 14, 2013 15:44
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