Chapter 1 - Untitled
Submitted January 19, 2004 Updated January 19, 2004 Status Incomplete | this is a story, that i would describe a Deja vu please post comments
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Chapter 1 - Untitled
Chapter 1 - Untitled
As Thaddeus walked home in the rain after a long night of drinking and partying, he obtained an anonymous call, all it said was: Run.
He instantly went from perky and drunk to freaked out... he went into the first building he saw and sat down on a dusty orange couch. as he contemplated on his previous call, he saw a shadow move from the outside window. Now he was burning up inside. That feeling where you observe all your surroundings, waiting for another movement to confirm what you just saw, and you want to get up and run, but you know that right when you move... it will get you. So Thaddeus sat there, didnt move a muscle(which he was known to have many of.) thinking.
After about 10 minutes, that feeling had simmered down to Thaddeus and he decided that his apartment was only a couple blocks away from where he was... so he ran..
But right as he got up from the couch, time to his eyes became slow motion, and for a split second OF a split second he saw what was had been in pursuit of him.
Then in a second more, he woke up in his bed.
He instantly went from perky and drunk to freaked out... he went into the first building he saw and sat down on a dusty orange couch. as he contemplated on his previous call, he saw a shadow move from the outside window. Now he was burning up inside. That feeling where you observe all your surroundings, waiting for another movement to confirm what you just saw, and you want to get up and run, but you know that right when you move... it will get you. So Thaddeus sat there, didnt move a muscle(which he was known to have many of.) thinking.
After about 10 minutes, that feeling had simmered down to Thaddeus and he decided that his apartment was only a couple blocks away from where he was... so he ran..
But right as he got up from the couch, time to his eyes became slow motion, and for a split second OF a split second he saw what was had been in pursuit of him.
Then in a second more, he woke up in his bed.
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