Leopard, Lion, She-wolfA Chapter by WriderParkerThis is just a fun little story I wanted to write that I start with my friends at school. based off the Divine Comedy. By now people will know that John Milton and Dante are myfavoriteclassicalauthors
Waking up I found myself in a housing addition at dark, and The Street lights glowed dimly so I could see how grass from the lawns of the houses were over growing onto the street. I stood up feeling like I was hung over, my head pounding hard and I was thankful that it was dark. I looked at the street I stood on, and the houses surrounding me, confused how I got there. Admittedly I will say that I was quite scared, and I think anyone would be if they found themselves in a strange place at dark. I reached for my pockets to pull out my phone, but when my hand got into my jeans it wasn’t there! I patted my pants some, feeling my front and back pockets, nothing. I cupped my hands over my face my heart thumping hard and I was almost in tears thinking of how my mom was going to kill me if I told her I lost my phone and wallet. I then lifted my head bugged eyed, my God my Mother she must be worried sick I thought. I then started walking down the street looking at each house, and it seemed to me that with each one I passed the growth and look of the house got worse. I soon started walking to each of the houses pounding on the doors hoping that someone could help me, but of course I got no answer and I was growing tired. As I walked down the sidewalk, my eyes heavy, I saw a woman coming up wearing expensive clothes. It looked like she was walking a large dog from where she was. Seeing her I had a smile on my face thinking that I found someone who could tell me where I was, and maybe even let me borrow her cell phone. I walked over to the woman carefully in no rush as I didn’t want to freak the dog out. When I approached the woman, I heard her pet growling, and I looked down toward the animal and beheld a Leopard. I stepped back some tripping over myself scared half to death to see the growling jungle cat a few feet in front of me. Even though the woman saw the fear in my eyes she continued to walk towards me. I tried inching away still on the ground as the woman held on to the Leopard with its leash, the cat to close for comfort. I jumped up from the sidewalk and onto the street looking at the woman. “Are you insane owning that...that thing! It damn near tore my head off the way it was looking at me!” I yelled at the woman as she passed me on the sidewalk. She didn’t even say a word she simply laughed as she dragged her Leopard with her. “Your a Psycho lady! Grade A f--kin psycho!” I yelled at her as she walked away. I turned starting to walk down the street only to take a few steps and turned around. “Hey can you at least tell...me where...I am?” I said. She was gone I only turned my back on her for a few seconds and she was Gone! Fear was now upon me again so not to take any chances I decided to keep walking forward. I walked down this endless street passing house after house not seeing any kinds of other streets just the one I was on. Walking further down I heard the sound of motorcycle engines a few yards behind me. I turned looking at a Large man and woman on their mechanized deathtraps a few yards aways. The man was large and wearing a lion mask the woman on the other hand looked normal but I could see that her bikes framework was in the design of a wolf. When they revved their engines the sound the bikes gave off was that of the animal each was associated with. I looked wide eyed at the two they as well were eyeing me. My heart was racing as I took a step backwards watching the two look at me revving their motorcycles. I took another step backwards. I kept looking at the two as they looked at me, and I took another step back. After that step the lion masked man roared out. “RUN B***H RUN!” he said roaring it. I swear that my heart stopped just then and by the grace of God I was able to turn and not just run, but Sprint! Sprinting down the street my focus was straight ahead. I could hear them rev their motorcycles and launch like a rocket towards me. I turned seeing them get closer and tears rolled down my eyes, as my body pushed itself to keep sprinting at full speed. When I looked ahead of me the road was now gone and I had to catch myself before falling into the dark void that was now there. I looked down the void then back at the motorcycles. I then decided to jump into the void taking my chances with falling other then with the bikers. Falling into the black I could feel the grasp of death, its hands upon me as it seemed to get hotter as I descended. Before death could have me a voice like thunder rang out and I soon felt the life pour back into me. The feeling of life itself draw into my empty body like a cup was so overwhelming pleasing that the fear of falling and the dark left me. Once the feeling was over fear again filled me and came back with such force I passed out while falling. © 2010 WriderParkerAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on March 30, 2010 Last Updated on April 2, 2010 AuthorWriderParkerBixby, OKAboutWhat do I write about? Well I guess you could say I write what I feel like at the moment. To poetry about life, love, and God. To writing Fiction, which i love. I am Christian and so my beliefs will p.. more..Writing
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