OH THE DRAMA!!!(New)
Mar 24, 2010 21:19:59 GMT -5
Post by Dancin on Mar 24, 2010 21:19:59 GMT -5
Livia
I am just coming in from todays shift at sea, when I hear the first roll of thunder and blinding flash of lightning. I quicken my pace as the first few drops, fall around me. By the time I am in sight of the District, the rain is torrential. I hold my fish bag above my head and run forward. As I run I become aware of an odd feeling in the pit of my stomach, almost like... foreboding. I slow my pace and glace around me. It's like the world shifts, first I feel everyone of my hairs stand on end, then I see the white light smash to the ground in front of me. The sound comes later, a deafening crakling noise that knocks me backwards onto the ground. As I fall I scream, but it`s cut short when I smack my head into a rock and the world goes black.
When I wake up again, my head is throbbing and tears are making it hard to see, changing the light around me into a flickering orange colour. My skin is hot and i can smell singed fabric as well as burning wood. That`s when it falls into my place and I realize my vision isn`t impaired, the forest is on fire. Fear spikes through my system and I try to drag myself backwards, away from the blaze. I can`t move. Something is holding me back and I begin to panic. The heavy smoke is invading my lungs and my screams for help are rough and quiet. As I fall back, into a smoke-induced haze, I think I see a sillhouette coming clearer in the smoke, a voice rising above the din.
I am just coming in from todays shift at sea, when I hear the first roll of thunder and blinding flash of lightning. I quicken my pace as the first few drops, fall around me. By the time I am in sight of the District, the rain is torrential. I hold my fish bag above my head and run forward. As I run I become aware of an odd feeling in the pit of my stomach, almost like... foreboding. I slow my pace and glace around me. It's like the world shifts, first I feel everyone of my hairs stand on end, then I see the white light smash to the ground in front of me. The sound comes later, a deafening crakling noise that knocks me backwards onto the ground. As I fall I scream, but it`s cut short when I smack my head into a rock and the world goes black.
When I wake up again, my head is throbbing and tears are making it hard to see, changing the light around me into a flickering orange colour. My skin is hot and i can smell singed fabric as well as burning wood. That`s when it falls into my place and I realize my vision isn`t impaired, the forest is on fire. Fear spikes through my system and I try to drag myself backwards, away from the blaze. I can`t move. Something is holding me back and I begin to panic. The heavy smoke is invading my lungs and my screams for help are rough and quiet. As I fall back, into a smoke-induced haze, I think I see a sillhouette coming clearer in the smoke, a voice rising above the din.
