Thursday, January 31, 2013

Friend or savior


How will you achieve absolute freedom?

Wandering through a cold forest for days had frozen up her blood and bones. Lila was determined to find the girl she had met at the village some nights ago. She arrived at a small camp that was obviously abandoned in a rush. She looked how the girl that had run away was reaching out to two wandering souls. She touched them and they changed colors. From white to red. Lila couldn't believe her eyes. What had happened to those poor souls? A loud roar stopped her from advancing. Two big black bears came charging towards the girl. The floating souls charged back at them, obviously commanded by the girl. One of the souls grew arms with claws, the other one an undead unicorn head. They fought viciously and managed to keep one of the bears at bay. The other one was obviously too strong for the girl. Lila ran over and raised her arms while jumping between them. Even though she feared failure, she took a big risk. The bear's eyes were filled with anger, but softened as they gazed upon Lila's aura. As the bear backed down slowly and let down its massive claw, Lila watched how the red souls had slaughtered the other bear and were returning to their master. She closed her eyes and walked away, allowing the bear to strike down the girl she first wanted to protect. As the girl screamed in agony, Lila freed her slave souls. 
She knew they would be free forever now.

(Written in Syringa Cross; episode 5 of the web story)

Friday, January 25, 2013

Life in all its beauty

This lyrics I wrote for my brother were too poetic. So I decided to here them with you all here.
I sure do hope you like them as a poem!


I
The world in all its beauty
Had never been this empty
When stripped of all its colors
Coated in white covers

When seasons skipped each other
Spring wouldn't even bother
The sun will parch the Earth 
And vaporize the snow

Autumn would cool it down
But all had been burned
I wonder if there will ever 
be another summer?

II
particle accelerator
from lover to hater
atoms shake and shiver
just like our heart's desire

Sudden end to combination
Bring forth a fusion
To the death for one
Another truth undone

Elements together
The beast is bound by tether
Birth of another couple
Evolution is subtle

III
Suddenly heavy rain pours
a strong gust spreads the spores
It's all unpredictable
Yet we think we are able

Rain turning to ice
Heaven is a place of lies
We ask ourselves why
Flowers wither and die

Sunny heat embracing us
evaporating fallen rain
accelerating our decay
Death only knows one way
 
(refr)
Let it rain
Let it shine
Let the world
Keep turning

Let it snow
Let it burn
Let the seasons
Come and go

Let me know
Let me go
Let your life
Be happy now
IV
Let me go
Remember me
My life is yours
To keep

Saturday, January 19, 2013

Village of the dead

All the magic you need is inside you.


An abandoned market square in an empty village at night. The souls of the dead linger, mourning over their own death as there's no one left to do it for them. She smiled from afar and saw a great opportunity. As fast as her feet could carry her, she ran towards the square. Those lost souls would find comfort with her, but for the first time something was stopping her from collecting them. She could find no anomaly by inspecting them. Suddenly, a blunt object hit her in the back of her head. She fell to the ground and looked around with hazy eyes. A young woman raised her sword, ready to strike. The girl with the lilac eyes looked at her attacker in fear. No living soul had ever snuck up on her. The lilac magic could not move her opponent, who kept looking in her eyes. When she closed them, the sword went down but missed its target by far. After a minute, the young woman dropped her weapon and ran away. The girl with the lilac eyes did not collect any souls that day, she only shouted: Lila! My name is Lila...

(Written in Syringa Cross; episode 4 of the web story)

Thursday, January 10, 2013

When Death comes.

There's a time to live and there's the moment you die.


He came at night, a black cloak floating in the void. His scythe shimmering in the moonlight, his breath cold as ice. She felt his boney, invisible hand on her shoulder. Facing him, she could only whisper his name: Death. He raised his scythe as to collect her soul. The lilac glow in her eyes could not move the One without a soul. He cut her flesh violently, but she did not vanish like the rest of his victims. Instead, a young spirit walked out of her and vanished for her. Another two walked out, protecting her from Death's violent rage. One after the other, they disappeared. Souls ready to protect their savior, their bringer of rest and peace. When Death finally came to a stop, another one hundred souls were ready for him. The girl with the lilac glow looked at him with pity as he stepped back and dissolved into the mist around him. She smiled because she knew her soul would be hers forever.


A soul a day keeps Death away.
(Written in Syringa Cross; episode 3 of the web story)

Thursday, January 3, 2013

A man's sins

The blood on your hands can't hide who you really are.


Her eyes were filled with fear as she held on to the ledge, her feet desperately trying to find solid ground. The man on the ledge was wearing a dark fur coat and a big scar hid the fact that he was in serious doubt. He raised his sword, ready to strike. But the lilac glow in her eyes made him reach out his hand instead. She took it and pulled him down as hard as she could, risking her own life. The man lost his balance and fell down into the chasms. His scream pierced the mountain itself, but her smile was full of self esteem. The man who fell down the ledge had paid for his crimes and murders. His victim's souls would be hers forever.

(Sequel to my short writing exercise thanks to Two steps from Hell)
(Written in Syringa Cross; episode 2 of the web story)