Post by Modeus on Oct 24, 2009 13:12:05 GMT -5
Blood…Rain…Water…Thunder…Lightning….
Lightning flashed vigorously throughout the night sky. Besides when it danced about the sky as if it were upon a stage and everyone on this planet would see its last grate performance, the sky was black…blacker then black even, even the clouds when seen appeared almost as a thick gray smoke against a pitch black canvas. Rain poured restlessly as if someone had turned the shower on high, cold and piercing feeling to exposed skin, like needles. Then bounced upward on the stone covered streets in the city, then rushed outward into the ditches quickly filling up.
In this weather, hardly anyone was seen outside, no cars pets were called inside. Kids trapped inside bored, even some businesses closed, unknowing what the weather had in store for them next. The city was quite except the pounding of distant marching band drum like thunder.
Modeus walked along, alone, long black hair plastered to his face, and along his back, as rain ran down his leather black coat, making it cling damply to his body, and gain in weight. He’d been walking around the city over and over again since this morning, when it started raining, he had nowhere to go, he just kept walking. Hands in his pockets, eyes just watching the street below himself.
Lightning flashed vigorously throughout the night sky. Besides when it danced about the sky as if it were upon a stage and everyone on this planet would see its last grate performance, the sky was black…blacker then black even, even the clouds when seen appeared almost as a thick gray smoke against a pitch black canvas. Rain poured restlessly as if someone had turned the shower on high, cold and piercing feeling to exposed skin, like needles. Then bounced upward on the stone covered streets in the city, then rushed outward into the ditches quickly filling up.
In this weather, hardly anyone was seen outside, no cars pets were called inside. Kids trapped inside bored, even some businesses closed, unknowing what the weather had in store for them next. The city was quite except the pounding of distant marching band drum like thunder.
Modeus walked along, alone, long black hair plastered to his face, and along his back, as rain ran down his leather black coat, making it cling damply to his body, and gain in weight. He’d been walking around the city over and over again since this morning, when it started raining, he had nowhere to go, he just kept walking. Hands in his pockets, eyes just watching the street below himself.