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He was used to being called ‘weakling’ but he never gave a damn about it. He knew that some day in the future, they would need his help.

That day has come. And the help they needed was much more serious that anyone could’ve imagined. Wearing a habit, taking Bible into the pocket he went out of the house, hoping that this time the exorcism will be easier than the last one.

Posted By Omnix On 03.04.2013 @ 10:16 am

“We’ve got injure here. He’s bleeding.” McConnor shouted. “We need backup. I repeat we need backup” he tried to shout over the noise of the shots and explosions coming from every possible direction.

Posted By Omnix On 02.27.2013 @ 6:02 am

His fatigue was never good enough for his father. Every practice duel they had he lost not because lack of the swordsmanship skills, it was his body, that was getting tired with every swing, parry or stab.

Posted By Omnix On 02.18.2013 @ 3:57 am

His flat was carefully furnished. He thought about every single piece of furniture and it’s place. He believed in this Feng Shui bullshit which his girlfriend considered to be ‘Asian jibber-jabber’ but yet his belief in it was so strong that he managed to convince her that they DO need this kind of planning. I guess you could say it was his small personal win.

Posted By Omnix On 02.13.2013 @ 2:39 pm

The man standing still in front of the door. Waiting for someone to open them so he could finally sell a copy of ‘an incredible set of encyclopedia that every house can make use of’ but he never expected to see a loaded shotgun in front of his face.

Posted By Omnix On 02.08.2013 @ 3:55 am

He never thought of himself as capable of doing it. But it looks like he was wrong. As such thoughts were crossing his mind, the blood was dripping, drop after drop. With the characteristic sound echoing in the room. His ears have heard the scream of agony as the mosquito was splashed on the wall by his slipper.

Posted By Omnix On 02.03.2013 @ 3:06 am

A bag full of features they said, looking at a weird satchel. From the inside, yells of the thousand souls could be heard. For the moment, it was not yet known for Nimrod whether the souls were crying in agony, or shouting in pleasure. But he was soon to discover the truth behind the features he could take for himself.

Posted By Omnix On 01.31.2013 @ 1:03 pm

It was showing north. According to Tom’s old compass they should go exactly the way they were already going. But … There’s always but … Would this work on this Island ? Everything on the island takes place randomly and never acts as it should, every watch gives different hour and even if you try sincing them they will go back to random setting within next 10 minutes. Would compass work properly, was there even a chance that it would be the only thing that is normal. Tom was about to find out.

Posted By Omnix On 01.12.2013 @ 11:33 am

‘Lord forgive me for I have sinned’ – those were the last words uttered by the young man before the crash. In deep belief that some words may bless him and grant him eternal life, the man made himself suffer, as there was nothing there, only bitter dissapointment.

Posted By Omnix On 01.05.2013 @ 1:48 am

It was the amount of crysalis crystals that was the most astonishing part of the scenery. They were everywhere. Shining gently in the sunlight, they gave the warm feeling to the room. It was truly magnificent sight, that only those with the interest in art were able to appreciate.

Posted By Omnix On 01.02.2013 @ 11:30 am

She plays her violin like an ancient artisan which was born and raised in order to fulfill this one particular role. Role that was set for her by fate.

Posted By Omnix On 02.11.2013 @ 4:41 am

Everything was surrounded by the tape. The yellow you see on the movies with the ‘DO NOT CROSS’ on it. Indeed it was a crime scene. With the big puddle of blood in the middle. Outline of the dead guy next to it and group of guys from forensic team with cameras and stuff.

Posted By Omnix On 10.05.2012 @ 3:01 pm

I never really went there, not that I even want to. But they say ‘You never know’ and it might be true in this case. You never really know what’s about to happen. Perhaps one day, Spa will by me second home.

Posted By Omnix On 09.09.2012 @ 1:15 pm

He was flexing his muscles trying to show off how strong and manly he is. But that was not the thing she was looking for. It wasn’t the right way to impress her. She smiled in a gentle way and walked away, leaving the guy with idiotic look on his face. It was the first time his muscles failed him.

Posted By Omnix On 09.08.2012 @ 2:55 am

They went to check if everything was allright. The Stromkirk guys were taking a bit too much time on their patrol. They never heard before that any of the Stromkirk guards would not respect given orders, so the first thought they had, was that something bad had happened. They were so close to the truth. But as I reckon, ‘bad’ is word not good enough to explain what things took place.

Posted By Omnix On 07.19.2012 @ 2:45 pm

hmmm… Weird word today we have … Stretcher … Sounds nice. Has a nice ‘woody’ kind of thing as Monty Python would say. Indeed it has !

Posted By Omnix On 07.18.2012 @ 1:37 pm

Pumpkin with Freddy’s faced carved in it was standing in the front of the house. The chairs on both sides of it were hosting two skeletons wearing tuxedos. Behind them, three dead bodies were hanging from the ceiling. It was surely the best Halloween decoration he ever did.

Posted By Omnix On 07.17.2012 @ 2:17 am

The latest crew member was a real asshole. Swearing all the time, arguing with everyone. He thought he was the boss there … Oh my God, how wrong was he. It’s a pity that he realised this fact with both of his legs broken by my wrench. What a terrible ‘accident’ it was … Pity indeed

Posted By Omnix On 07.16.2012 @ 10:29 am

He touched it, it was cold as ice. The crimson red doorknob seemed to by made of some mysterious metal. It was crimson red and shining brightly in the dim room. Lars started wondering if it’s safe to touch it, maybe it was cursed. ‘Maybe I am already cursed’ he thought looking at his hand which seemed to be in perfect condition.

Posted By Omnix On 07.14.2012 @ 8:13 am

He went to take bandages out of the first aid kit. Instead of it he saw ‘Zombie Apocalypse Survival Box’. It wasn’t so shocking as one would think it will be. “Michael, I’m using your Survival kit” he shouted to his friend whom was waiting with the finger cut almost in half. “Just make it fast you bastard ! I’m bleedin out !” shouted back Mike.

Posted By Omnix On 07.12.2012 @ 4:13 pm

“Give me the bucket quickly.” John shouted shivering from the pain his twisted guts were giving him. He barely finished his sentence and she was here, leaving the bucket in front of him. Few short jumps and she was standing in safe distance. He looked at her with guilt in his eyes. “I changed my mind … It went out downstairs.” he said calmly pointing at brown spill on his pants.

Posted By Omnix On 07.08.2012 @ 2:09 pm

“And yet again we meet in this God forbidden place Mr. Johnson.” “Hello professor. Indeed we meet again.” “Aren’t you getting bored of this constant detention Mr. Johnson ?” “You see me here every single day, you already should know the answer.”

Posted By Omnix On 07.06.2012 @ 4:36 pm

They say it’s everything we need, but I would mostly disagree. What would we be if not the faith we have deep in our hearts. What would we do if not belief in a mythical creatures or beings we will never have a proof of existence. What would we do, if not this stupid belief in an old man high in the skies who rewards us from being good ? I would say, we would have hell on earth.

Posted By Omnix On 07.06.2012 @ 3:54 am

‘To harness the power of the dead you have to become dead itself.’ he said smiling vividly. His weak body trembling, trying it’s best to suspend the demonic arm in the air. ‘You have to sacrifice your soul, you’ll become just an empty vase, but with power so great that you can’t even imagine it. Are you brave enough ?’ he jiggled as his eyes started glowing.

Posted By Omnix On 07.03.2012 @ 3:15 am

The chills went down my spine, as the lifeless body of my daughter opened eyes and stood straight in the coffin. I blinked few times, as If it was supposed to help, but nothing changed. Rotting body of my Laura was standing straight in the coffin in the place I burrowed her 13 years ago.

Posted By Omnix On 07.01.2012 @ 1:35 am

He took his trusted skateboard and went out. They were waiting as always, black sedan full of shitheads whom he considered friends. Today they were making an attempt to make the longest grind in the world.

Posted By Omnix On 06.08.2012 @ 7:57 am

Standing in front of the camera describing the terrible things that happened in the middletown, was Bran Leu, young reporter who just’ve started his new carrier.

Posted By Omnix On 05.31.2012 @ 10:47 am

No idea what to write. Lodge … It sounds quite nice, but I’ve heard better words. But I’m not supposed to write anything like this… It should be more creative, should it not ?! I wonder and ponder … Lodge … Yes, this word is somehow amazing and fun … Fun, good word to use.

Posted By Omnix On 05.23.2012 @ 12:52 pm

Sitting and observing it makes your mind to go blank. Almost like a page which did not loaded properly … The tabula rasa of our mind, but in this case we cannot make it full with what we want. It just seems to be empty but it’s full of dumb ideas, useless junk and stupidity.

Posted By Omnix On 05.22.2012 @ 1:02 pm

It was a terrible scene. Pile of dead bodies engulfed with flames. Fire tongues were licking bodies as if they were some kind of sweet snack. It was an image nobody should see, but the world was so fucked up already, that there were kids around this, laughing that another group of ‘walkers’ is dead.

Posted By Omnix On 05.20.2012 @ 2:18 am