Friday, 8 April 2011

A2

It's actually quite an eerie sight; the blank dark sky with stars everywhere, but big mr palefaced daddy was missing. Carr had been transgressing the borders of exuberance for the past hour, but now he was coming to his senses. He seemed high off joy.

I simply missed the moon, as if the gaping gap in my chest was now projected onto the sky. "You did see something fall down as well didn't you?" Carr asked. I slowly nodded. "Let's go and find out what it was. We'll take my motorcycle; it's really fast."

The wind was mercilessly cold. But that might just have been because i was flying across the motorway on the back of a bike without helmet. "We're nearly there," i shouted at the back of Carr's head. He tapped on the side of his helmet, indicating he couldn't hear me. I beat him on the top of his headgear and pointed; we were approaching a lake with faint light at the waterline. Carr injected an extra bit of fuel into the raging machine beneath us, and we sped forward towards our objective.

Moments later i found myself looking at the prettiest palest girl, with snow white hair and an arrow piercing her bleeding heart
I sat down next to her lifeless body in the sand, with Carr beside me. He let out a deep sigh. "Do you at times feel so happy and joyous with what you've done, only to have that feeling bludgeoned by regrets later on?" he asked me monotonously. The silver girl winked and smiled at me, slowly got up and limped back into the lake. I leaned back on my arms and stretched my legs. My fingers ran through the pearly sand. It felt good to be out here alone, at this hour, a big white moon illuminating the top of my head.
"No, not really."

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