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	book of the soulless army my journal will mostly be poems. lol. so whatever. lol.

	the story of crow part 1
	the story of crow part 1


Crow was a normal 18 year old guy, he worked at a regular job, wore regular clothes, and was pretty normal in most of his daily activities; he was walking home through the woods one autumn evening when all of a sudden he was thrown into a massive cedar tree and pinned against it by and unknown force. His natural body instincts began to kick in and he began to thrash his body about but to no avail. Crow: “what do you want? Who are you?” Crow is finally able to look upon his attacker and realizes that the one who was holding him firmly against the tree was a small girl that couldn’t have been older than 15 years old. His body stopped thrashing as he marveled at this girl that could only be described as beautiful. Her ice blue eyes were staring intensely into his but it seemed like their piercing sight gazed more into his soul than at his actual body. Everything was quiet for a few moments as she stood looking into his eyes as he was transfixed to look into hers. She slowly began to loosen her grip and he realized that he was in a massive amount of pain. Breaking the contact with this unknown vixen Crow looks down and realizes that there is a low lying tree branch that is sticking through his abdomen. His mind begins to go crazy as he thinks of ways for a small petite girl like this could push his body through a branch. The girl releases her grip completely and his body begins to push down against the branch as immeasurable pain flies through his veins. He becomes light headed die to the loss of blood from his mortal injury. But, he doesn’t care anymore. He has been allowed the chance to peek into heaven and view what an angel looked like, because what could this beautiful being in front of him be other than an angel? He looks into her eyes again as he feels death begin to creep into his body. Crow smiles to the girl for a moment relishing her perfect white skin, thin almost transparent lips, and above all else her ice blue eyes before his head falls down and his body slumps against the branch. All Crow can feel is the darkness pushing throughout his body until it is gone. All that is left is his mind. First, he feels nothing and then he feels a slight p*k of sorts if he could feel what was left of his body he would have to describe the pk to be in the region on the right side of his neck, right about where the jugular vein would be. Crow awakens with a start as he sits up out of his bed. “Was it a dream?” he thinks to himself. Crow puts his hand on his abdomen where there should be a huge gaping hole but only lies his skin, which seems to be smoother and more toned than he remembered. Dazed and confused he looks over to his clock and sees that the time is 3:33 am. “Crap, I’m late for work” he grumbles as he stands up. He notices that he already has his uniform on and rushes out of the door of his small one bedroom apartment. As Crow runs down the sidewalk he realizes something is wrong. Everything around him has become clearer somehow. He lightly touches his face and realizes that he isn’t wearing his glasses, also his face is skinnier and his jaw is more prominent than usual. Crow stops and begins looking around at the marvelous sight of the world around him. Somehow with his new eyes he could see over a mile away just as if it were two feet away from him. He could hear great distances at even higher frequencies. Crow turns to run back to his house to allow himself some time to think about what is going on when as he turns he catches a glimpse of something, something different than everything else. It is a small girl walking down the sidewalk toward him. There was something about her that wasn’t right. Her movements were too fluid and her steps didn’t make sounds against the sidewalk. He looked to her face and noticed that she had the most beautiful ice blue eyes he had ever witnessed. Suddenly, the wind gusts against Crow’s body and a smell catches his attention. It was an aroma that was unlike any other he had ever witnessed, he had never smelt this over filling aroma before for surely he would have remembered one smell such as this. He had to have whatever it was that was giving off this wondrous aroma. He must taste the aroma and its owner at the same time. Crow turns toward the aroma and dashes off toward it. He had all but forgotten the blue eyed girl for this smell was all that mattered. Crow pushed his body faster and faster as to get to the aroma sooner. Suddenly, Crow stops at a building with the words Demented Crow as the aroma ends there. He looks through the glass window into the small bar/club that he is the DJ for and notices that it is empty except for his co-worker and close friend James. Without realizing it his body has animated itself and opens the front door of the empty business. Like a puppet being coerced by a marionette Crow walks smoothly to James’ side and without warning Crow grabs James and pulls him against his own body crushing his friends bones by doing so. Revolted by what has just happened in the matter of seconds Crow fights against his invisible strings and tries to take back his body. In horror he watches as a terrified and shocked James begins to cough up blood as he looks into Crow’s face. With no avail to recapture his body he feels James being pulled up against his lips as Crow can only watch in wondrous horror as he begins to suck the blood from the neck of his life long friend and lover. …….to be continued. But only if you want me to. lol This Be Me l l l V [img:95ef85b1ab]http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l175/clearmonkey/th_SDC10802.jpg[/img:95ef85b1ab] Message me if you wanna chat or whatever. "it is the curse of an addict to chase the thing that destroys you" -SH demented_crow* · Wed Oct 22, 2008 @ 10:01pm · 2 Comments


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