Saturday, September 24, 2005

Lost in darkness.

"A man lost in darkness has nothing to look foward too, until a light shines."
These were the last words of one Jonathan Lintock.
These words came to me as I stared toward the blackness that consumed the tunnel.
Crack!
The glowstick's weird green auroa filled my surroundings.
What had I gotten into? She wasn't going to finish her promise, and more and more I think she really didn't find me attractive. How do I get into these things?
Jonathan Lintock! That's how! That old coot thought he knew everything. Told me it was okay to follow my gut, it was okay to stick my neck out for people I didn't know. Sure it is.
Slosh, slosh, slosh.
What on earth is that?
Slosh, slosh, slosh, slosh.
Whatever it is its moving faster.
Alligator? No that's just in sewers.
Slosh, slosh, slosh, slosh, slosh.
Okay do I run and leave her to her own mess or wait here for this thing to eat me?
Well she is really cute.
Slosh,.... slosh.
It slowed down. Maybe it's scared of me.
Yeah right. Maybe it's getting ready to strike.
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