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the city of nightmares Localtion one: The universtiy walking along threw the main campus, Passing by teachers and students who dont really know where they are. Or where they're going, all they have to do is get to class, all they have to do is be in class. they walk past me, Seeing me as another student. If they only knew. The schools falling apart In need of funding. The b*****d trapped in the job of Dean fails with every attemp to get more, not understanding he's not working he's in his own hell. The teachers are stuck here to. None any the wiser they're dreaming, thinking its another day at work, another day of a living nightmare, doing a job they hate with students they hate in the life they hate... then again they where drawn here, drawn into a place ment for nightmares. The dorms are in utter disrepair and sick with the stink of dread fear and vomit. which tips off a few, there not where they were. frist night here i woke up in the dorm, it was interesting night. The house lining the way to the main campus were broken down and under repair... Repairs i know will never finnish. but the frat boys trying to fix the damage before an inpection that'll never happen dont know, they panic, i watch one trip and fall off the roof, His neck is broken once he hits teh ground. he blinks figuring it out the blood from his wounds pooling, before leaving this place, back to his bed in a cold sweat. as his friends trapped here scramble down screaming for help that'll never come. I wish it was that easy for me,Die here and wake, back in my bed. but Every night i watch over dreamers, who trapped in this city,as they Live a fraction of the hell thats been built in there minds. a mother comes to see her child, only to find her in bed with a prof in his 60's a father comes to do the same, and finds his son in teh shower with his boyfriend I hear there screams i feel there disapointment. teachers aruge about who needs lab space, who needs what hall, and who will take there issues to the dean. who everynight to wake himself pulls a pistol from his desk drawn and places it in his mouth giving me enough time to take the seat across from his and smile as he stares into what ever nightmare-ish mask this place makes me dawn so i can watch him pull the trigger... i feel his fear, his sorrow, , that moment of pain as the bullet exists his skull, and his loathing for the thing that every night watches him take his own life... I'm sure he Blames me for this nightmare... No he Blames the thing that haunts him in this place. But i'm sure his wards pay for it as well. teachers yell, students cower, class rooms and lecure halls become frenzied debaits the teacher wont win, and bloodshed is the most likely rebutal Students take the same exam night after night and knowingly fail the dispair of this place, the fear in this place await me every night. No matter which part of this Urband nightmare i walk, the screams the crying the pain the suffering the hate, and most of all the joy it all brings to those who live here while i wake meets me. when i wake, it is all hanging in my ears, like the cold sweat i wake in. It always brings the same, like the every night will, Because the nightmare which haunts me in this city of my own creation, where so many suffer there own fears night after night, or suffer at the hands of another. Is my creation, and i know with out me, Such suffering would not know any place but the minds of those it haunts... so gathered in one place they all suffer, and i must watch. To make sure the nightmares from places these pilgrims have never seen, stay in the places they never seen. so once these pilgrims minds are threw making them suffer or once the mind of another is threw feasting upon there pain, they'll find the gates of this place and leave. Free from nightmares, less again they wish to keep my company in the city of nightmares
hellflame3000 · Sun Dec 03, 2006 @ 01:18am · 0 Comments |
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