This is a special, sneak peak of the new, improved shoc-like series that's comming up soon! Enjoy!----Oni-chan
"It can't be!"
Marvella watched the tall, slender woman aproach her. Her hair was gry and her face was wrinkled. She posesed a gentile grace and kind smile. The hem of a skirt, the color of a robin's egg peaked out from under her white physician's coat.
"Who is it, hon?" A man called from inside the pagoda.
The stranger stopped, clasped a shapely hand to her mouth, and began to sob quietly. Suddenly, she broke from her trance, darting forward. The woman's arms opened in a joyus embrace. Marvells took an akward step back, befundled by this old lady who seemed to know her.
"Sim!!!"
The man came out of his home and stood, awe striken on the front step.
(the rest of this is typed in lower case letters because i need a new keyboard and the caps isn't working too well----oni-chan)
rage boiled in marvells'a blood. her hand found the pistol secured at her hip and in one swift movement, the first of six bullets struck the old man between the eyes.
the woman stpoed, turning to face her beloved's demise.
"hiiro!" she cried in a voice, once young.angrily, she turned on marvella, her face now a mask of anguish. sparks flew behind her faced eyes. whethered teeth were clinched, but the pistol was alreay pressed to her temple.
"i'm not simoriah! i'm not! she's dead! worm chow. i'm here right now! i'm the one that's real! i'm th eone with the gun!"
trinity karr pushed the gun barrel away from her head. every ounce of royal blood showed itself. she drew herself up to her full height, her features relaxed, her mouth set for rhetoric.
"then who are you? i don't think you really know that yourself. at least no better than i."
"you...you whithered old whore! who the fuck do you think you are? you're no better than me! you wrinkled sack of proverbial veneribility!!! i'll tear down your house! your factories! your schools! your mini malls! i'll rip apart your churches brick by fucking brick! i'll burn your bodies and your bibles! i'll do a jig on your ashes!!! now go fuck yourself in hell!!!"
the second bullet shot from the gun and went easily through trinity's thoat. she gasped desperately through the hole in her esophagus, blood spurted onto th esummer green grass upon which she lay. she would bleed to death in a few minutes. her courpse would be as cold as hirros. how sweet it seemed. this one who had loved "simoriah" was dead. a fitting conclussion.
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