So, i'm not the one writing this, my friend is, but he is hesitant to post it online, and i only recently convinced him to let me post it for him. If it does well he will make his own account and continue posting it himself. so please support him in his creation
Chapter 1
His Last Day on Planet Earth
Joseph Long is a sixteen year old gent, and this is the story of how he died.
He was your average everyday guy. Brown hair, dark eyes, 1.8 meters tall and weighing in at 13.5 stones. On his last day, he distinctly remember wearing an uncomfortable shirt, it had a large picture with a band named Volbeat covering a large portion of it. He had bought it at a concert a year prior. He had his headphones plugged into his head the incessant
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He remembered waking up in a drunken stupor in the middle of the night to a crash in the dining room downstairs. Despite that, he continued to lay in his bed, regardless, thinking it was one of his siblings, maybe even one of his parents were up for a midnight snack. Joseph had fallen back to sleep almost as immediately as he woke without a worry.
Joseph awoke again, a hand covered his mouth and nose. Dazed and scared he tried to scream, but to no avail. At that point, he pissed himself.
“Shh, shhh”. He had heard from the assailant. All he was able to do was attempt to scream a muffled cry and flail about drunkenly. He remembered when his eyes then began to clear he could clearly see the face of Jim, straddled atop his body. “Be silent or you’ll wake the street!” Joseph’s friend exclaimed in a hushed tone, he seemed to be nervous again, but Joseph barely noticed since he was still a little drunk.
Joseph quieted down and asked him what he was doing here. “Those two nitwits back at the pub followed me to my home!” He replied, hushed but still exasperated. “I think they are on their way here too!”
“Well of course they are, you led them here.” Joseph claim, the hand was still muffling his partially slurred voice.
“No, no bloody idiots like them could have followed me, I’m too quick.” His counterclaim did not remedy the
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His family gone, himself having witnessed such monstrosity. That’s what these men are, he thought to thought, they are monsters, no, demons. Just as he thought that, he saw his friend, his eyes were blank, as if he wasn't even awake, still ignoring the carnage that was displayed in the room, making his way towards Joseph. He looked absolutely determined at this moment Joseph realized that Jim had been planning this. He must have been trying to get into their gang, he thought to himself. He caused my family's death. He was the worst of the monsters. His trainer appeared in front of Joseph, not the same as he wore while Joseph and Jim were enjoying the night out, but wellington boots, ones that were covered in not just the blood of Joseph's family, but the blood of small animals Jim had hunted over the last year, probably tortured them even, that is usually the “M.O.” of a
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Agatha fainted; and Safie, unable to attend to her friend, rushed out of the cottage. Felix darted forward, and with supernatural force tore me from his father, to whose knees I clung: in a transport of fury, he dashed me to the ground and struck me violently with a stick.” (96-97). These where the villagers which the Fiend wished to be a part of and for them to except him after he had helped them and observed them for so long. After this he realized he would forever be alone and with this suffering he wished to bestow it upon others, “I gazed on my victim, and my heart swelled with exultation and hellish triumph; clapping my hands, I exclaimed, I too can create desolation; my enemy is not invulnerable: his death will carry despair to him, and a thousand other miseries shall torment and destroy him.”
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In the beginning, the unnamed protagonist amplifies the last words of his now deceased
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Officer Jack called for a vehicle to get the motorcycle to the police pound. After Art received medical attention, which included bandages and pain medication for his missing two teeth, Jack sat down to talk to him. He wanted to know more about who it was that had inflicted all this damage to him. Art wasn't very helpful, mainly because he had no idea who it was and didn't want to talk about the shellacking he had received.
“With anger that had been brewing all day, he attacked him and started hitting him hard in the face with his bare fists. Peter was no match, and soon Cole had pounded him bloody. A dozen students stood watching. When Peter tried to escape, he tripped and fell to the ground. Cole jumped on him again and started smashing his head into the sidewalk” (8).
and he thought how selfless, stubborn, careless and unfaithful he has been toward his wife Clare and his marriage. His marriage with Clare is more important than any work he has to do. Tom now has two choices that he has thought of doing is hit the glass with his hand hard and may get hurt or cut or don’t hit it as hard and the power will bounce him back to his death or badly hurt. So Tom has to make choice. So Tom balls up his fist with all of this power he had and while he was swinging to hit the glass he said, “Clare” and hid fist went right through the glass of the window.
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The creature’s account of his early life shows the extent to which his dreadful encounters with humanity affect his development
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