Nov 2, 2007

A Thousand Elephants

Night crawled into the bed of humanity like a lover with her price already paid.

Sector Nine lit his last cigarette of the day and walked into the city slowly overflowing with the colors of night, all green, red, blue neon from every nook and corner, like a monstrosity with a thousand eyes slowly waking up and opening its eyes one at a time.

Sector was his name and Nine was his number, it was also the number of fingers he had, a sad encounter with a shark somewhere in the Arabian sea had taught him that you can't tell somethings to 'Fuck off'.

For the rest of the world, thought Sector, he still had one middle finger left.

He cursed under his breath at random people and thought about different ways to torture them to admit to sins they had not committed, it just lightened his mood and what was waiting for him needed him to be at his best and lightest mood. He cursed randomly at a passing girl who tripped and screamed as her ankle sprained and she fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes in pain.

Sector grinned his favourite grin and sucked hard on his cigarette. He reached the building he was looking for, the sign above the door said in a kaleidoscopic colors "A Thousand Elephants"

Sector pushed the heavy door and stepped into the chaos. Everyone inside was screaming at the top of their lungs, strange lights flickered at supersonic speeds in the apparent darkness and a hypothermic needle full of a black liquid plunged straight into Sector's heart.

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  1. cigratte smoking in public is not allowed in any sector of the city:P

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  3. lol N... i hope ur not leavin it like this? wat happens?? ahh the needle.. *sighs* n i loved the part where u said u cnt ask everythin to fuk off! n the first line, clever use of words.. k i think i cn go on n on... ;).. gr8 work mate.. cheers!

  4. Hi Nothingman,
    Nice story but even better is the way that you've written it!

    Love your style!

  5. What happens next?What happens next?What happens next?What happens next?What happens next?What happens next?What happens next?What happens next?
    That's what I want to know! :-)

  6. haha!
    What happend next!?
    great as always bro!
    and dont worry, Ill write one for u too! :P
    hehe! :D

    peace & love

  7. Damn, what is happening with Sector Nine? Needle of black liquid? Do you mean that gross stuff they use in anti-smoking commercials? Help a brother out, man. :d

  8. Loved the finger part... :-)
    In the first line too, the way you say "humanity is a whore"... I loved it. (not sure if it was meant that way or the reverse):-)


  9. I came back for more! I'll keep coming back! :-)

  10. @ IG...

    with the amount of drinking going around it seems like a joke that cigrattes are banned!

    @ Shimmer...

    You know now what happened next :) Cheers to you!

    @ Meghna...

    You are very young buddy, i don't want this blog to be bad influence on you ;) this is all fiction ok :)

    @ Jon...

    ThisHappensNext ThisHappensNext ThisHappensNext ThisHappensNext ThisHappensNext ThisHappensNext


    @ Jevvy...

    I'm waiting for my poem! ;)

    @ Manictastic...

    Don't know about the gross stuff! here they show cross bones and skull:) which works just fine ;)

    @ Winged Fantasy...

    Humm humanity a whore...well that can be a story in itself ;)

    Cheers everyone!

    Keep Rocking!~


  11. 'Night crawled into the bed of humanity like a lover with her price already paid.'

    Wow. That line right there is just fantastic. Gosh it's great.