THE BESERKER TWELVE MONTHS AGO tsk tsk tsk the crickets chirped away, the namecian forests was not a place where you wanted to be at night, especially when the moon was high in the sky, the silhouettes made every form of life in the forest look like hideous monsters, and behind these virtual monsters, they were real monsters. Which could only be heard of in tales and legends, nobody that saw them lived to tell. Steps on the carpeted grass and Dáibhídhs finely sculpted face showed brightly under the rays of the moon We shouldnt come this far CorradhÍn whispers, coming behind him. Shhh Dáibhídh tells him, his fore finger on his lips, Corradhin keeps mute as the dry leaves rusted louder this time. A hug deer was coming towards them, whining its jaws as it regurgitates its curds, Dáibhídh slowly unsheats his axe from his back but immediately Corradhin takes a shot from his ill fated bow, it hits the tree begind the deer and the deer runs away. Shitt!! Dáibhídh says in exasperation, stomping his feet on the dry leaves. What the friggin f*** is wrong with you? he concludes Hey, dont get angry at me Corraidhin replies He was the older of the two and with that Dáibhídh angrily strikes his axe on the pine tree he was resting on, it clearly slices it through and they run as the pine tree takes a free fall Your anger could get you in trouble one day Corraidhin says after theyve watched the pine fall, Dáibhídh just shrugs * * * Still typing
Posted on: Mon, 22 Dec 2014 18:58:28 +0000