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Arma Guerra Dei Bambini -pt 2-I flew for an hour or two before I left the empty land behind and began to fly over the light polluted city. I was almost blinded from the fierceness of the lights. Hissing, I landed on top of a building and went to the edge. I put one booted foot onto the edging and leaned out to look below, pulling my wings back into my skin. Even from high up, I could see each person walking the street. Though they thought they were hidden, I could tell which of these people Weapon children were. Humans, since our creation, were no longer allowed tattoos with animals designs for fear of being mixed up with the children. My arm balanced on my knee, I stared at these people. They were smiling on the phone, hanging out and laughing with their friends. It sickened me and caused me great anger. These people were all happy and enjoying life while my own people died for them. They don't even care that children with no parents, with no life, are forced into monstrosity and into war. As long as it doesn't bo
Arma Guerra Dei Bambini -pt 1-War is what everyone fears. Some people may not embrace that so many people risk their lives everyday, spilling their blood for something that isn't even our fault. It's 2040, and blood and pride are being spilt all over the ground. Everyday. We're losing the battle, people resorting to more and more violence. The government finally began to take drastic measures. They began the Arma Guerra Dei Bambini project. War's weapon children. The government brought together many different scientists and swore them to secrecy, then began. They hired many different woman, surrogates. They took human DNA and fused it with the DNA that of animals. They believed the DNA of the animals could give them super human abilities. When the children were ready, they were put into the surrogates and they waited.When the children were born, unfortunately, they were a success. The children were given a year to grow, then put into training. Each new child that was born was given a position, a year to grow, and
Lucifer's Lovely ToyshopHe sat in the back of the darkened shop, toying with an object but it was too dark to see. A whirring, clicking sound echoed through the empty room. Shadows overtook every corner. The only light that was in the room was the limited sunlight that leaked in through the dusty window on the far opposite side of the room. The floors, in the little light, could be seen as old and seeming to come up from their original placing. The walls were a mucky gray with a few cracks here and there, cobwebs high up in one corner. The room looked as if it held no furnishings.The man or thing sat at the back, still toying with it then stopped for only a second as the clicking and whirring sputtered lightly then fell still. Without hesitation, the thing or man began to work on it once more, not a single word or sound uttered.Shouts and screams of pain was all that could be heard. The ground was caked with mud, dead grass and blood. Few people were running from the area, splatter with blood that was not t
Lost Will PoemHe came from a normal townWith friends that could cure a frownHe and his father barely spokeThey were better around other folkHe decided to sneak out a late night to playIt was the worst mistake he would later sayHe lost all his friends that nightThe creature there gave him a frightThe creature easily pinned him to the groundThe boy uttering no soundIn a painful moment be blacked outWhen he woke he wanted to shoutCiro was the name of the beingA vampire he was, it could be told just by seeingAnd now the boy was oneThe things that hid from the sunNow he was to follow the word of his teacherThe boy named William followed Ciro the vampire creature
Lost Will -pt 5-William was nervous for this. He had never killed anything before, he had never gone with Ciro when he offered to show William how he killed. This time he had no choice.Ciro led him into the city where few people roamed the streets at this late hour. William was outfitted in black, as Ciro had said it was the color of the vampires. He was hidden in the corner of an alley as he watched Ciro perform his work. He was chatting with a young woman, obviously stricken blindly with this man with the smoothest words and the beauty of a God. William listened closely to his words. This woman had been at her friend's house and was departing for the night. William focused on Ciro's expression as he listened to the woman. She was beautiful, only seventeen. She had red hair that curled at the ends, her eyes a dark blue as she watched Ciro's orange ones.One thing that astounded William was how cool Ciro kept himself. He spoke with the woman with a soft, cooling voice. The same way he had spoken to W
Cat and mouseA man slipped through the streets of the dank and dark city seemingly unnoticed. Nighttime had taken over and the rain wasn't making it any better. It poured as he ran, the streetlamps blurred as the drops fell like hail. The elder man clutched onto a briefcase, running fast and taking sharp turns, slipping every so often. He stepped into a deep puddle, soaking up his pant leg up to his knee. "Damn it!" He cussed and stopped to look at it. It wasn't until he heard the slip of other footsteps that he began to run again. The city seemed empty, being as dark as it was. No one else was on the street, or so he had thought.He took a turn down an alley, trying to get away with his prize. In the case was classified information against a gang that had risen against the government, that got stronger everyday. The gang recruited more and more men everyday, every week, every month, every year, for five years. They were responsible for more drug lines, kidnappings, disappearances, and killings. Th