slow-ninja

Every day an old man spends his hours sitting on a bench in the park. He feeds the ducks some days, other days he just sits and stares at the street. A young man that walks by the park every day is curious about why he always see's this sad old man sitting in sadness. On a fresh Sunday morning the young man walks over to the old man. "Hi there" the young man speaks in an attempt to strike up a conversation, "I'm Sam", he reaches out signalling for a hand shake. The old man looks up at Sam and smiles, "hello there, my name is Henry Gnormandy, pleased to make your acquaintance" the old man reaches out and acknowledges Sam's hand shake. "Ah, do

josh stares into the eyes of his father as he drives his blade deeper into damnations stomach, he feels a sharp emotion pass through him, fear. it only lasts a few seconds and everything goes quiet. the mask slides off of damnations face. it hits the ground and breaks into two peices. this was the first time josh had seen his fathers face in over 200 years. it was different now. the emtiness in his eyes was gone. damnations eyes quickly started to tear up. he dropped to the ground. all of his streanghth was gone. josh went to his knees to speak to the masked demon. damnation smiled at josh, it was a peacefull smile. "im so proud of you my s

i swear i can still hear the laughing. i knew we shouldent, i could have,... when lucy woke me up that night i dident want to wake up, but i did, i was happy to talk to her, she told me to grab a jacket and my shoes, at first i was really confused. "c,mon" she said to me, she wanted to go out, i looked at the time, it was 12:00 am, exactly 12. i called her crazy, just hear me out she whisperd to me, her voice was so sweet, and i could see that beautiful smile in the moonlight shining through the window. i couldent help it i had to go with her. as i was getting up,... i just... its just that... well... i had this incredibaly bad feeling. i kn