Rayse Valentino
03-02-11, 04:40 PM
Not a solo, see this thread (http://www.althanas.com/world/showthread.php?21144) for details.
8 years ago...
Lying on his side, he coughed up more blood onto the stone floor. He rolled over to his stomach and put a knee up on the ground, unable to get up using his hands since they were bound by a rope. Damn it... Blood trickled down from both sides of his mouth, more from him biting his lip than from the beating he took before being thrown in here. His brown shirt was ripped along the back, shoulder, and chest area, and his one of his cotton pant legs was missing. His shoes were gone.
Surrounded by four walls, with only a glimmer of light pouring through the bottom of the metal door in front of him, he pulled his body up and leaned against the wall, his breath heavy with moments of pain stopping it intermittently. God fucking damn it! He looked up at the door, his bruised face glaring at the lack of any opening mechanism. Bending his knees, he grit his teeth and charged at the door, slamming his body into it then falling backwards on his ass.
"Let me out of here!" He yelled, his voice strained. "You charcoal-colored freaks! Let me the fuck out!" He broke into a coughing fit and let his back hit the stone floor, fighting back tears in his eyes.
God motherfucking damn it all!
8 years ago...
Lying on his side, he coughed up more blood onto the stone floor. He rolled over to his stomach and put a knee up on the ground, unable to get up using his hands since they were bound by a rope. Damn it... Blood trickled down from both sides of his mouth, more from him biting his lip than from the beating he took before being thrown in here. His brown shirt was ripped along the back, shoulder, and chest area, and his one of his cotton pant legs was missing. His shoes were gone.
Surrounded by four walls, with only a glimmer of light pouring through the bottom of the metal door in front of him, he pulled his body up and leaned against the wall, his breath heavy with moments of pain stopping it intermittently. God fucking damn it! He looked up at the door, his bruised face glaring at the lack of any opening mechanism. Bending his knees, he grit his teeth and charged at the door, slamming his body into it then falling backwards on his ass.
"Let me out of here!" He yelled, his voice strained. "You charcoal-colored freaks! Let me the fuck out!" He broke into a coughing fit and let his back hit the stone floor, fighting back tears in his eyes.
God motherfucking damn it all!