8 - FlyWith a sigh, he placed the last piece for the eighth time. He no longer believed this ship could be repaired, but he kept trying anyway because it was all he had left. There was a clunk as the gear was locked into place, but then…nothing.8 - Fly by MetaKnightRoxMySox
He sighed, and went to remove the gear. He'd have to dismantle the whole thing and start over yet again. Just as his gloved hand was about to touch it, the engine suddenly glowed with a white light. He gasped and jumped back, watching wide eyed as the light spread along the lines that marked the ancient machine. A powerful hum filled the room as the atmosphere became much brighter and somehow alive.
With a squeak of excitement, he dashed out of the engine room and made a beeline for the control deck. Its buttons glowed, polished with impeccability, and the screen in front of it was blank and waiting. Slowly, he lowered his hand to the panel of buttons and just felt the energy of the great ship.
He simply breathed in and out for a few moments, te
TSOTR ch.1The small group of star warriors laid in the shadows of the planet's gray rocks--Their only protection from being sensed by the group of creatures, ready to kill them at a moment's notice.
The sun would move away from the planet soon, which was the time some of the demon beasts liked to prowl. They would have to hurry to get their advanced surprise attack on the enemy.
A star warrior that was flying above the creatures got his signal. He poured a barrel of liquor on top of them. The coldness on their skins awoke them and they looked up at the annoying star warrior that had disturbed their small nap. The star warrior grinned and waved at the creatures, showing how immature and unfit he was to be at war.
An archer that was hiding in the shadows with his other teammates readied his bow and arrow. He snickered as he struck a match, lit the arrow on fire, and readied it. He looked around, giving a signal to other archers that lay in the shadows who did the same and awaited the signal from t
Was no one, really no one, willing to wait for you forever?
Is no one willing to wait for a beautiful girl like you?
You asked for help once, no, more than twice. But darling my excuse is
That I don’t know how. Truth is, I’m afraid I’ll fail
You built high transparent walls and I’d be glad to break them
Down if that pleases you. The reason why I haven’t started
Yet is because it’s hard to find invisible obstacles. But, really,
I’m afraid you won’t like me as intruder
The problem is, darling, I look at you all the time. And when I’m facing
You I can’t tell what direction that may be.
When I think you just hate me, you suddenly say you’d do anything
For me. Anything you really said that!
But when I see a chance you love me, you seem to turn your back
On me. And as you can’t see, I then ask for help, for help and you
Because I think it’s you I need, but I am not sure, and can I ever be?
And selfish as I am, I still wish for it to be the other way around
ClaustrophobiaToo small, no room.
No light, too dark
Too hot, no air
Tears, pure of frustration
Screaming, but no one to hear it
Crying, but no one to see it
My fist keeps hitting the wall
My breath keeps getting faster
Can't somebody get me out of this place
And just get me outta here