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Back when I was 14 I wanted to write stories, and I did write one, based solely on a pic I found on the internet, I'll post the pic after the story, I was 14 so don't mind any spelling/grammar errors. Its a fanfic for FF7, I was planning on writing a whole line of them, I never did get around to finishing the second story, but they all seem to lead into each other as you'll notice at the end.
A single, solitary, tear rolls down his now pale cheek,a small puddle of blood forms at his
feet from 3 or four bullet wounds in his torso,knowing he has only one bullet left in his magnum,
he serches his pocket but finds nothing. He glances around the wooden corner of the cargo box that he rests behind,
his sad eyes travel across the floor, past the fallen body of his love, Lucille, never to breathe the sweet breath of life again, to the desk that hides her killer, Professor
Archamedis Hojo, his gaze returns to the wall infront of him(back to the box) and presses the side of the barrel to his forehead.
A soft sigh escapes his lips as he says softly "Nothing left to lose,"
Bullets scan across the top of the crate sending wooden splinters in every direction.
Vincent Valentine rolls to the side taking aim at Hojo,and screams out "This ones for Lucille, you b*****d!"
His finger pulls back on the trigger hard...
On the other side of midgar, somewhere in section 7,Cloud Strife looked to the sky from his beer.
And heres the pic that inspired me ^_^
 Ribbish · Sun Oct 16, 2005 @ 09:47pm · 2 Comments |
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