First off, Sorry for dissappearing all of a sudden. Got hired at my mom's work to go in the warehouse and have been busy ever since.
Not enough time in the day anymore, so sad.
I came up with this during lunch today real quick and it's not refined but i thought i would pop in and say hi to everyone while i had the quick chance.
As for "The Passage" i will continue it eventually, leaving my mandatory link to the last episode if people need refreshers, but it won't be for a little while. I have to help my grandpa with fixing a floor this weekend, and next weekend is booked solid so...
ANYWAYS, here's the rough edit of the poem, or whatever you may call it
Hope you enjoy.
A cool breeze brushes over me as I stare down at the canyon below.
A sudden crunch of twigs and gravel spins me around to find the barrel of a gun.
I draw my own and aim at the opposition; A figure which instills sudden fear within me.
A bullet pierces my skin before i can fire off my own.
I fall to the ground and begin to lose consciousness.
A voice in the background echoes through my mind; Stephanie is near by.
A droning beep rings in my ears as I slowly open my eyes.
Stephanie is by my side rejoicing that I am alive.
I feel the same, as well as feeling thankful; I ask her for a date.
I leave the hospital and return to my family.
I haven't seen them in ages, and a familiar setting would do my heart good.
I turn onto the street I used to live on; cops line the roads and are at my mom's house.
I have nothing left to live for and wonder why I survived the attack.
I tighten the noose around my neck and wonder about my families killer.
The door behind me opens and I hear a familiar scream; Stephanie is crying and i stand on the chair with a blank stare.
She says she loves me and is sorry for waiting so long to tell me.
She begs me to come down and hug her, comfort her.
I turn and look at her one last time; Blank stare showing no emotion at all.