Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Description of things in the book City of Bones

Abbadon demon: The limbs were fleshless. Black and cracked bones with small strips of skin clinging to it. The torso, still covered in flesh, was scraped and torn. Instead of fresh red flesh it was dark and moldy. The stench was overwhelming. The face was a nightmare. Black pits for eyes, staring at it made you want to cry. Its mouth rolled up into a wicked smile. The teeth sharp and yellow, blood dripping from its previous kill. The body represented a 300 year old corpse.

The Silent Brothers: They are a group of people who speak with the mind and not of the mouth. Their robe was like a parchment color. The hood covered their nightmarish face. The head was shaved and was like an egg. The eye sockets empty, only filled with pitch black, soulless holes. Mouths were sown shut with string. Making a criss-cross pattern. The face as pale as their robe.

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Horrible Sight

The scream penetrating my thoughts. Forcing me to open my eyes. The light stinging as it gains entrance. The walls painted with droplets. Droplets the color of a red liquid. The red liquid being blood. Blood scattered the entire room. The tiles sodden with blood. I look up at the ceiling. Blood drips and it hits the tile making an echoing sound. I look around. A body lying motionless on the floor. The cuts and wounds turn blue and purple. Her head was missing. I look for it. I found it in a corner. It stares at me blankly, with soulless gray eyes. Blood oozing out of the neck. Her face swollen with bruises. Her mouth full of the red substance. I look back at her body. A butcher knife sticking out of what’s left of her neck.

Spring.... sucks!

Spring, my least favorite season that ever existed. I hate and will always hate it. People say it symbols a fresh start, a new life or beginning. I say it symbolizes the past and future. It symbolizes change.

Past: My dad, older brother, and my twin sister died all in one day. All in the same stupid season, which obviously had been spring. All because some drunk driver and his insane friend drove their dumb truck full of bins of gasoline into my house causing it to explode. Now it's just me, my mom, and my younger brother. What kind of idiots drive a highly explosive truck drunk?

Future: Spring just reminds me more of not being able to live with a dad or any older siblings. Reminds me of many more moves we'll do 'cause my mom is trying to find a job to help support whats left of her family.

Change: Its painful knowing that your other half of your family will never see how much you've changed. To see how the world changed. To help you with certain problems. To help change your life for the better. To help you get off of drugs 'cause your depressed. To help change yourself. To help change the world for you. To help change your mind from murdering yourself and whats left of your family.

Spring can seem like a new, happy beginning but it could be life changing for others.

Thursday, April 1, 2010

Guilty Suicide

The bang pierced my ears as I stood there in shock. Not moving, screaming everywhere, my arm in the same position. I shot him, I shot him. I drop the gun in realization.

"I shot him," my whisper was faint.

The copper smelling blood creeping its way out of the wound. Staining his shirt. A piece of paper sticking out of his hand. The other boy and I read it.

"You killed my brother!?," The boy yelled.
"I-I...", I stuttered.
"He was the only family i had left and you killed him!" He stormed off, my mom came over.
"Mom I didn't mean to its was for self defence, I'm-I'm sorry."
"Its OK sweetie, its OK. We have to get back to the boarding school."
"But I have to go find him. He stormed off and I need to find him."
"He'll probably find his way back to school. Come now we have to go."
"*sigh* OK."

~*In The Car*~

"Sweetie there's something I need to tell you. The boy you killed wasn't Kevin's brother, he was yours."
"He-he w-was m-my brother?" I stuttered.

~*At School*~

I ran inside but was stopped by Josh. I couldn't keep it in anymore so I cried in his arms.

"I ran away and you didn't come after me." Kevin spat out.
"Kev..." I was cut off.
"You killed my brother, the only family I had. Then you don't come after me when I ran!"

A crowd started to form.

"And now your with another guy! Am I just your little boy toy or something!? You know what I'm just going to break up with you."

"Listen here Kevin! That wasn't your brother he was mine!", people gasped, "I couldn't come after you 'cause my mom wouldn't let me. I wanted to. I don't care if you break up with me, I don't care about anything anymore! Just leave me alone! I-I hate you!"

A tear escaped and was rolling down my face. I ran away, from the hurt, from the pain, from the truth, from safety, and from sanity.

-Kevin's point of view (POV)-

" I cat believe you said that!" Some girl said.
"Yeah, you don't know what shes been through already!"
" I didn't know, I'm sorry." I spoke.
"Why don't you tell her that, wait you can't because you broke her heart. And now your gonna pay."

-Girl POV-

" Why me God, why me? I've been through so much already. My dad dead, my mom having very serious and lethal lukemia, me killing my brother, and now getting heart broken by some guy. What do you want from me? Haven't I been through enough pain already God? I can't take it anymore."
I held the gun up and pointed it to my right temple.

"I'll see you when I get there Daddy."

I closed my eyes and pulled the trigger. Everything went black.

-Kevin's POV-

A bang ran through the hall. I went to see where it came from.

" Oh MY God! I made her commit suicide. I feel so guilty. How could I be so stupid? I guess since this is my fault there is only one thing to do. And that will be to kill myself too. After all I did cause this to happen to happen right?"

I took the gun out of her cold, pale, and dead hand then I put it against my temple.

"I'll see you when I get there Cammie."

I closed my eyes and pulled the trigger. Everything went black.