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Glimpse of madness

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In the silent of the night he was sitting in the utter darkness, all alone. Frantically trying to come up with any explanation. In a outburst of rage he jumped out of his chair making the table flip, before he got a hold of the chair hurling it in the wall on the opposite side of the room as it partially broke on impact.

I fell, collapsed together on the cold chilly floor. in a mixture of rage and sorrow i was laying there not caring whom might hear the loud sobbing and the loud yells whether it was the undead or the living. It felt like hours.I must of fallen asleep because all of the sudden i swear i could feel someone shaking me to wake me up.

In disbelief i opened my eyes. It was Milana. her bright eyes. her wide smile. and her face, shining of happiness as if nothing had ever happened. i rubbed my eyes in disbelief. and then i looked around me. They were all there. my Family back in Norway. Everyone from the Menagerie. Tosha, Louie, Calypso, Tim, Mike and Rasper.

They were all there as if nothing of this had ever happened and as if they had known each other forever. having the time of their life. Cheering. Celebrating. Partying as if nothing had happened. all of them turned towards me and smiled, and waved me over. I slowly moved towards them in disbelief. Step by step. But they just went further and further away by every step.

For every step i took they took Ten backwards until i could barley see them anymore.

I woke up and started to look around me. It was still dark and it finally dawned on me, they were all people i would never see again. I broke down. shaking and crying uncontrollably in the darkness that felt like the deepest hole in hell. In a moment of madness i reached into my holster, grabbed the pistol, made sure there was a bullet in the chamber. put it to my temple, ready to finally join my friends once more.

all of the sudden the radio sparks to life. Its the others small-talking on the radio, i lean my head down away from the end of the pistol, yet still i pushed the trigger letting the gun fly out of my hand and the empty shell casing bounces in front of me like the tiniest bell chiming. the gun slides slowly on the floor before it comes to a halt. "i'm running out of time, but these people are my last hope. After this there is nothing left here for me, this has to work!"

He took a quick peak down from the window to see that the streets are quiet. he picks up his pistol and chambers it again, puts it in his holster before he rush down the stairs and out of the house still struggling to keep a hold of his feelings from all the memories washing onto him.

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Murdercool    32

Poor old Pebbles. I wonder if he ever misses his toe?

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Gina    26

Don't you worry, Milana is in Teddy bear heaven, and they will haunt you.

Nice read Pebbles <3

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Ramon    335

Nice story and fun to read! It is almost the same of reading a good book! Are there coming more pages?

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