I stand in the middle of the wilderness, trembling with fear and anxiety. I need food. More importantly, water. I am extremely dehydrated. I fear a storm coming. Anytime now, those dreadful hounds are going to come out to get me again. I have a large scar across my right arm, a large gash in my knee, and a cut on my forehead. There is almost no hope left. I must rely on the forces of God and nature to give me strength. Leaves for bandages, as a hunter once taught me. Survival skills are crucial in the wilderness, you see. This means life or death. If I live after three weeks, my family is awarded a lifetime supply of food and supplies. If I die, well...no one ever hears from me again, and well, I guess I just die. I call this the Wilderness Games. No one is out here to help me. Or at least they are not allowed to. Two years back, Simone Freebile got help from one of her closest friends. Somehow they found out, maybe they have close surveillance on us out in the wild. Her closest friend, Victorine, got shot ten times in the forehead and was killed. Very sad. Whoever sets us up for this, I hate. Absolutely hate. If my family was wealthy and had no need for these supplies, I would have sued them for possible murder. But I did this for my family. My family needs me. My family needs supplies and food.
There is a sound in the trees above. I look up to see that someone is there. Is it someone there to murder me? Is it someone that will help me? I don't know. I call for them to come out. Slowly, a man carrying an AK-49, followed by a young girl carrying a bow-and-arrow. I freeze. This could be my death. I back away from them slowly. I get a tree branch quickly. They look dangerous.
The man says, "No, no, it's nothing like that. We are here to help you. We have just been alerted that the government, who set this up, is sending out a pack of hounds to track you. Possibly kill you for publicity. Hurry. There is absolutely NO time to waste."
The man shoves me into the trees above, prodding me forward with his AK-49. Suddenly, a gunshot is heard from far away. I start panicking. It is probably the pack of hounds. I heard that they can swallow a man alive. The man calmly takes a dagger out made of fine wood and hands it to me. I suppose he wants me to fight with it. Problem is, I don't fight. But I take it anyways, reluctantly. The girl loads her bow-and-arrow. All three of us are prepared for a battle.
Hounds jump out. They are much larger than I imagined. The man randomly shoots at the dogs, knocking down a bunch of them. The girl shoots at the leader of the pack, and hits the hound in the foot. It growls in pain, but it regains its strength. The hound starts gnawing on the tree we are sitting on. This could be the end.
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There is a sound in the trees above. I look up to see that someone is there. Is it someone there to murder me? Is it someone that will help me? I don't know. I call for them to come out. Slowly, a man carrying an AK-49, followed by a young girl carrying a bow-and-arrow. I freeze. This could be my death. I back away from them slowly. I get a tree branch quickly. They look dangerous.
The man says, "No, no, it's nothing like that. We are here to help you. We have just been alerted that the government, who set this up, is sending out a pack of hounds to track you. Possibly kill you for publicity. Hurry. There is absolutely NO time to waste."
The man shoves me into the trees above, prodding me forward with his AK-49. Suddenly, a gunshot is heard from far away. I start panicking. It is probably the pack of hounds. I heard that they can swallow a man alive. The man calmly takes a dagger out made of fine wood and hands it to me. I suppose he wants me to fight with it. Problem is, I don't fight. But I take it anyways, reluctantly. The girl loads her bow-and-arrow. All three of us are prepared for a battle.
Hounds jump out. They are much larger than I imagined. The man randomly shoots at the dogs, knocking down a bunch of them. The girl shoots at the leader of the pack, and hits the hound in the foot. It growls in pain, but it regains its strength. The hound starts gnawing on the tree we are sitting on. This could be the end.
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I told someone once,
"You are alone".
The person refused to agree,
"Why?",
"What for?",
"Why should i be told I'm alone"
Those were the words most probably flowing through the fellas mind at the time,
Think of it,
Stop,
Take a deep breath,
Think again,
Who were you with the last second?,
You, yourself and you,right?,
Look around you,
Are you sure this is where you want to be?,
I look,
Right now,
And,you know what I see?,
No one.
Nada Nada person,
Well that's my own language, forget it.
There's no one there,
But I do what I do best,
Suffer in silence.
"You are alone".
The person refused to agree,
"Why?",
"What for?",
"Why should i be told I'm alone"
Those were the words most probably flowing through the fellas mind at the time,
Think of it,
Stop,
Take a deep breath,
Think again,
Who were you with the last second?,
You, yourself and you,right?,
Look around you,
Are you sure this is where you want to be?,
I look,
Right now,
And,you know what I see?,
No one.
Nada Nada person,
Well that's my own language, forget it.
There's no one there,
But I do what I do best,
Suffer in silence.
Syayuki Kimihiro,is a normal Japaneses high school girl trying to find her place and make friends,but when she was 5 she was taken from her home,she has many nightmares about this event even after 11 years,These nightmares consist of demons monsters and gargoyles.Her family says that it's normal sines she was found unconscious with no memories of this horrible event,now she has episodes where she has excruciating chest pain till she falls unconscious.Her mother being a doctor was able to make a vaccine for her but it only works for one day.Suddenly four new students appear making her episodes and nightmares worse.As if that's not bad enough now there are strange marks on her left wrist that hurt like hell.Do these new students have something to do with it and why is the leader constantly flirting with her?
Feel like falling,
but sure to stand fast.
Feel like letting go,
but afraid of the rash,
Feel like giving up,
but afraid to sleep,
Want to jump,
but afraid to of falling off way to deep.
Sometimes life takes me in weird directions,
but knowing me, its all imperfections.
Sometimes emotions cloud every single thought,
and knowing my actions, I’m here to rot.
Forever will my mistakes continue to haunt me,
standing here, I now see.
What if things could be different next time?
Would it then, take a lifetime?
but sure to stand fast.
Feel like letting go,
but afraid of the rash,
Feel like giving up,
but afraid to sleep,
Want to jump,
but afraid to of falling off way to deep.
Sometimes life takes me in weird directions,
but knowing me, its all imperfections.
Sometimes emotions cloud every single thought,
and knowing my actions, I’m here to rot.
Forever will my mistakes continue to haunt me,
standing here, I now see.
What if things could be different next time?
Would it then, take a lifetime?