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Post by kujitsu on Nov 21, 2007 13:03:02 GMT -5
Flash. It was storming. The sky lit up as a distant lightning bolt flew across the sky. Crash. The thunder crashed, loud and menacing. It was the raw power of nature that never ceased to amaze Kujitsu. He sat, crouched on this tip-toes on the edge of the top of Memories Skyscraper, and the rain pounded down hard on his hood. He looked down to the ground, and heard the rain splash against a puddle at the base. The day reflected Kujitsu's mood. Cold. Angry. Destructive. He couldn't decide. The prospect was tempting...but his nature tore him from it. He was hating himself for even considering it..but his heart yearned for it.
Flash. Should he try the theory...? Crash. Or remain as he was?
It was a decision that was much too hard for him to decide. It was tearing him up, eating him, from the inside. He wanted it, yet he didn't. He hated himself. But it called for him.
Flash. He would go for it! Crash. He would stay...
He yelled out in frustration, although it was drowned by the thunder and rain... Kujitsu returned to his crouching position...staring into the moon...into the rain...deep in thought.
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