Monday, August 29, 2011

Feline.

"Shut. The Fuck. UUUUUUUUUUUPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" 


My television is thrown as I roar in a frustration induced rage.


Yet still, as the screen shatters into a thousand pieces, the circuits and wiring propelling themselves into the darkest corners of my room,


The whispering refuses to stop.


The emotionless chant keeps lingering.


"Slender Man. Slender Man. Slender Man. Slender Man."


The walls feel to be closing in on me. Confining me within a violent claustrophobic seizure of the mind.


My fingers groping for the doorknob. Twining themselves around it and ejecting the door outward.


The whispering grows louder.


My ears perk up. I grow more alert.


"Don't be stupid..."  I hear Marionette warn me off to my left.


"Follow it... Who knows what you might find..." Ragdoll giggles to my right.


The unrelenting chorus that keeps repeating it's dull monologue starts to grow quiet.


"Let it be....." Marionette growls.


"Let's play pretend... you can be the cat..." Ragdoll smiles innocently.


I smirk and Marionette snorts, "Your funeral then..." and walks off into the darkness.


Ragdoll skips passed me, "Let's go! Before Father finds us..."


I started to say something violent but the whispers got quieter and I quickly started after her.


My curiosity getting the better of me...

4 comments:

  1. Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back. It's a saying I live by.

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  2. Haha a very daring one at that. Yet unfortunately I doubt I found any satisfaction last night.

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  3. I hope you will in the future. I have nothing to gamble besides myself, so why not enjoy the time I have.

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  4. When it comes to the future, who knows what could happen haha.

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