Monday, August 10, 2009

While In The Office... Part 2

I was in a corridor walking through a misty darkness, a light in the far part of the hallway was visable. I ran towards it as fast as my legs could take me. As I got closer and closer to the light I noticed it was a closed door that had light behind it. When I got to the door, I leaned my shoulder into my force and used it to try and smash the door down. When I rammed into the door was when I awoke to see me against a stone wall in some dark cave with a waterfall covering the entrance. I was surrounded by 5 guys with large guns and tactical vests. I was completely awake now and had a clear vision of everything that was happeing. these men looked like american sholdiers that have been roughing it for to long to tell. A man in the middle piped up and said "leave him be! ...We need him." The first thought in my head was "good, they arn't going to kill me just yet..." The man was the image of a combat soldier you only see in the movies. He had to weigh in at 300 LBS and have less then 2% fat on every inch of him. Every muscle would ripple when he moved... I half thought of the ocean with waves coming to shore when I saw his arm. What I didn't notice was his hand had lifted from the right and came right down on my cheek bone. I swear I heard a crack and landed banging my other cheek against the cold stone. After falling to the ground my head started swirling and I heard the man say "I have you just where I want you now Trevor." The land beneath me began to twirl and then I saw these small black creatures come and dissolve any image I had left. I awoke to the smell of a camp fire. everyone was in a small makeshift hamock. I noticed my pillow seemed to be a little cold. Then everything coming back to me I started to lift my head I felt something rip off it. Thinking my face came off on the side of the rock I noticed it was just dried blood. A hot liquid came from my lip. I reached up to try and stop the bleeding but my hands where tied. No one was watching me...I thought of escape but then noticed my legs tied to my hands. I was their cow...lassoed and tied. when I lifted my arms my legs lifted, which drove sharp pain to my shoulders and upper legs. I was stuck. I started to think of what had happened. I remembered the snake and flinched when I saw one next to hamock. I realized that it was no snake but the rope, that must have been how we got down from the helicopter. I looked at the fire and just when I thought I should cry I saw a pair of eyes looking at me from behind the flame. The man, noticing that I saw him, smiled and quitely walked over to me. He whispered "you've been through hell my friend." Not knowing much to say I just shrugged my shoulders and smiled as best as I can. He then started to untie me and after I was standing handed me a handgun. He said, "You are one of us now." I pointed the gun straight to his face and said "why shouldn't I kill you right now?" He smiled and shrugged, "cuase the safety is on..." I took a look at my gun and the instant I looked it was out of my hand and in his. He then grabed my arm gave a sharp tug, throwing it behind me and pushed up. I must have yelped cause he pressed his hand agianst my mouth. He then replied: "Learn your place my young padawan learner...there is much to go through and I am your only friend." with the little noise we mad there was a larger man who stirred and started to stretch. The man in front of me pushed me to the ground and said "stay there." A man got up and taking a look on the situation asked "what's going on?" I looked at where the man that was talking to me was but somehow he had vanished and was in his hamock. All I saw of him was his hand coming out of the hamock as if he was there the whole time. The other man that had once asked whats going on was now on top of me hitting me on the sides and once in the face. I had two thoughts come to my head: the first "How do these guys move so fast??" the other was "NOT AGAIN!". I remember my head hitting my once sleeping pillow...As the man was being eatin by these black critters again I heard his voice faintly say, "I thought your pillow needed a little more color..."

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