Life's Passing

Jake moved his hands around inside of my chest as I continued to scream out in pain. He pulled more organs out and ate them licking my blood off of his hands as he would switch to the next one. Eventually there was nothing left. Jake began to frantically search around then, not bothering to pay my body any respect. Once he saw that I was essentially all gone he became angry. There was rage in his dark eyes as he looked down upon me with disappointment. He wrapped his hands around the table that I laid on and flipped over quickly with in-human strength. Just before I was crushed by the table everything went black...

I seemed to be floating. Wrapped around a thick blackness that held me and pushed me up slowly. There was no more burning heat which I was glad about, yet there was nothing. As I moved threw this space my mind seemed to wonder into the negative. Why was I fighting to help these people who burned me and eat me? Was I a piece of shit like they said? Did I even want to go back? I didn't want to be here anymore but I didn't want to go along with the old world I had known

I let myself get caught up in something for so long. That wasn't like me. I had always been moving onto different things in life. Why did I think I could settle down with these people whom couldn't care less about me. They wouldn't help me if I were in trouble. They wouldn't probably just laugh at me and make it worse some how.

I closed my eyes and tried to find peace. I remember back to a time when thought I had friends. I remembered the early day of sitting in the vans we used to get from one state to another. All of us laughing and messing around. Creating any kind of music we wanted and learning from each other. I felt a pressure on my back and chose to ignore it. There were tiny cold burst of cold all over the front of me now and to my relief they felt pretty good. I kept my eyes closed and enjoyed to moment, fearful of what might be coming next There was a slight voice then. "Remember CC. Those moments are what you are fighting for. I'll still be with you. Just keep fighting. " Maharet spoke the words to me and then it all came back to me. Despite everything that was being said and done to me that was not them. That wasn't Andy, and it wasn't Jake. They would never do any of that to me.

I opened up my eyes then and realized where I was. The pressure on my back was solid ground, soft grass actually. The rain was pouring down now landing on my chest and cause my body's temperature to drop. I reached my arms out on either side of me to feel more of the rain on me when I felt more softness on the back of my hands. I looked over to see in the darkened night air feathers attached to a boney frame.

Notes

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