time of thin blood

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Wednesday, June 13, 2007

kingdom of hate

[absimilliard's adventures part eight]

i remember during one of my travels, of a diseased place.

sick, beyond imagination. the name of the place, is earth.

as i walk the streets, i see people shooting each other. in alleys, people are getting mugged. sirens are endless and deafening, and vehicles crash into each other once in a while due to reckless driving.

everybody is shouting at each other, and everyone is sarcastic. racism fills the air. gang wars, riots, and mutineers are all over the place.

the sidewalks are littered with bodies, injured men, women, and children. victims of their own reckless hate.

televangelists are all over the television stations, spreading hate and hypocrisy. every religion teaching discrimation against non-believers.

all news are bad news. they're all about wars.the system has collapsed. the government is non-existent. and the laws don't reside.

anarchy. havoc. chaos.

looking up, i see people jumping off roofs. planes gunning down each other, warchoppers firing missiles with reckless abandon.

everywhere i look, people are dying.

a blinding light flashes for about ten seconds. i hear a loud explosion. seconds later, the ground shakes. as i look over the horizon, i see a mushroom cloud rising upwards to touch the stratosphere.

and then it rains. ash and hail. the whole world is on fire. and it doesn't seem to dissipate with the rain. as if the rain acts only to fuel the flames.

the sun is crimson, and the skies are blood red. and around the sun are pieces of the broken moon, orbiting it like asteroids. every few minutes the fragments enter the earth as meteorites and deal as much damage as they can.

god forsaken place.

so much hate. so much destruction.

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