Harvest

100 word stories. Post all you like, maybe we'll dip in and use yours?
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manintheshack
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Harvest

Post by manintheshack » Fri Sep 10, 2010 11:12 am

Ululations, stark and ripe, are carried to me on the wind. The wailing echoes of the dying throb in my ears and then fade, falling from the air around me like broken glass. I endure a blistering ache as each soul joins me, as each soul fills my mind; more knowledge, fear and pain. I spit blood when it becomes too much and weep from the agony and suffering of each life snuffed, of each soul separated from the material world.

Forgive me. I wait in fear of my master’s arrival, of my chains unsnapped.

Tonight he shall feast.
"I kick arse for the Lord."

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Re: Harvest

Post by flyawaybefree » Fri Sep 10, 2010 2:36 pm

I like this one. i don't get it exactly, but I like it. Welcome to the Forums manintheshack!
Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
-Dr. Seuss

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