Post by Zieku on Feb 18, 2005 0:22:24 GMT -5
The day I lost control of my dark powers?
I try not to remember that day.
The people I loved and cared for most…gone.
Consumed by the dark hate within me.
That horrid day started of like any other,
I awoke that morning
like any other
I ate my breakfast
like the mornings before
Completely oblivious to the difference of that day.
Something that day made me angry, what I do not recall.
It was out of my control. My will, destroyed by the darkness.
Daxter, my best and dearest friend, was the first victim.
He tried to calm It down, like he did the first time he saw it.
but, It was to strong.
His cold, dead, corpse lay on the floor.
Blood flowing like a river from the gashes at his side.
Gashes that were the product of its claws.
Kiera was the second.
She also tried to stop It, but like Daxter, her attempt was pointless.
It slashed her throat, killing her instantly.
but it wasn’t enough
It slashed her belly and back.
Still It wasn’t satisfied.
It continued to tear her apart.
Blood was thrown in every direction, splashing against my face.
It made look at the blood covered claws that had created this mess,
the blood dripping from the tips brought over me a sick felling of victory.
I was glad at what It had done!
It went on, taking me with it.
Samos was next, Torn, Ashelin, Tess, even Sig….all followed him.
All had deaths I do not want to remember.
But, the memories from that day,
play in my head over and over like a broken record.
They torment me, not letting me live, day after day.
Without those It killed, my life is pointless.
I only wish It would kill me.
To end my pain.
so what do you guys think?
i hope most of you have played Jak II or at least now what it's about^^;;
I try not to remember that day.
The people I loved and cared for most…gone.
Consumed by the dark hate within me.
That horrid day started of like any other,
I awoke that morning
like any other
I ate my breakfast
like the mornings before
Completely oblivious to the difference of that day.
Something that day made me angry, what I do not recall.
It was out of my control. My will, destroyed by the darkness.
Daxter, my best and dearest friend, was the first victim.
He tried to calm It down, like he did the first time he saw it.
but, It was to strong.
His cold, dead, corpse lay on the floor.
Blood flowing like a river from the gashes at his side.
Gashes that were the product of its claws.
Kiera was the second.
She also tried to stop It, but like Daxter, her attempt was pointless.
It slashed her throat, killing her instantly.
but it wasn’t enough
It slashed her belly and back.
Still It wasn’t satisfied.
It continued to tear her apart.
Blood was thrown in every direction, splashing against my face.
It made look at the blood covered claws that had created this mess,
the blood dripping from the tips brought over me a sick felling of victory.
I was glad at what It had done!
It went on, taking me with it.
Samos was next, Torn, Ashelin, Tess, even Sig….all followed him.
All had deaths I do not want to remember.
But, the memories from that day,
play in my head over and over like a broken record.
They torment me, not letting me live, day after day.
Without those It killed, my life is pointless.
I only wish It would kill me.
To end my pain.
so what do you guys think?
i hope most of you have played Jak II or at least now what it's about^^;;
