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Made by colourlessland


Made by colourlessland


Made by colourlessland



He couldn't remember the soft touch of a lover.....he could only picture himself held down, forced to accept the lust of another.

It was so dark, so cold all of a sudden. What had happened? There was… there was… He couldn’t remember. Lifting a hand to his head, he found that what he thought was the comforting pressure of his arm, was another rock pressing against his skull, as he shifted the load on top of him, trying his best to free himself. It was impossible, he could not move. There was pain, yes, pain was beginning to register in his semi conscious state. “Ah!” He hissed, feeling the pain shoot up from his leg, then encircle his whole body. He could feel the wet trickle of blood down his calf, the cloth of his pants stuck to the wound. Could he remember now? He shut his eyes tightly, blinking back tears as he tried to think. Someone had come, disturbed their peace. There was screaming, a lot of screaming, people running. He choked back a cough, or was it a sob? It was hard to tell what his body was doing anymore. He knew he was buried beneath the rubble, somehow alive, but trapped beneath the pile of rocks that had been upturned around him. Opening his eyes, he blinked a few time, his eyes watering to wash the dust from them, clearing his vision. Still dark. Still nothing, no help. Coughing, he tried to pull his arm towards him again, gasping in pain and delight as his limb came free from the rubble, though not entirely unscathed. Blood trickled from a cut on his forehead, matting his ebony hair to his forehead, threatening to drip into his ice blue eyes. “Help!” He called out, wheezing for breath. Was his oxygen running out? “Help!” He tried again, the young man straining against the weight of the rocks, trying to free himself, falling back, exhausted, as he failed once more.

Hello, so you want to know about me? As you might have been able to tell from my rather odd introduction that I am a fanatical reader and writer. I hope to get my first book published soon. I am 16 years old, and I live in Perth, Western Australia. My birthday is on the 16th Of June. I enjoy watching movies, Queen of the damned being my favourite, along with the Lord of the Rings trilogy, The Matrix, The crow (Original with Brandon Lee) and I know, oddly enough Moulin Rouge. Apart from being an avid writer, I am aparently a good singer and actor. I think that grants me a spot on Broadway. -shrugs- When i grow up even more and get a good job, I want to be an Actor or Author. My Favourite books are the Vampire chronicles by Anne Rice, and am now a confessed vampireaholic. (Yes i have my own pair of fangs too.) I love Rock and roll music, and gothic rock. My favourite bands being Linkin Park, Evanescence, Limp Bizkit, Disturbed, The Darkness, Eminem, Incubus, Maroon 5 and others.

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