Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2012 19:41:21 GMT
Power took them to a black void swarming with white words in another language, or moving around so fast that you couldn't read them.
Power was the same size of them.
"I have the advantage here. But seriously, haven't you found something weird about all of this? I mean how did I even come to exist in the first place-" He said before he was interrupted.
"Dont try and talk your way out of this you bastard! You killed my parents and fear, and you'll kill everyone else on this planet too simply to satisfy your power!" Yelled Lawrence as he put on his outfit obtained from justice and extended his pen into a sword.
Power sighed and grabbed a floating word 'power' and turned it into a sword.
Lawrence and thanatos charged in against power with a fierce look in their eyes and chopped down the tentacles he sent at them.
Lawrence wrote a word in the air and jumped on it, flying above the tentacles before jumping off to attack power from the air, striking against his sword.
"Listen to me! Think for a moment!" Yelled power as he cracked the 'ground' beneath their feet and sent them plummeting.
Lawrence and Power were caught in an arial struggle as they fell for what seemed like forever, two equal powers of the creator and the creation that would never cease.
Lawrence landed on top of power as the words flew away from them like scared animals.
Lawrence had his sword in Power's chest.
"Looks like you won, enjoy your reward..." He said before disappearing into the air around him which Lawrence breathed in.
Lawrence turned around slowly. Nothing.
He turned all around, looking everywhere.
No Thanatos.
No exit.
"So, kill everyone until theirs no one left eh? Listen next time." Said Power before being swallowed by Lawrence's conscience.
Lawrence spent several days inside the void world.
He got sick of it.
"This world is fake! I can escape. I can always... write myself out of a dead end!" He said as he began climbing upwards on the words, writing them when necessary until he hit the barrier allowing him to reach the real world.
Someone was waiting for him in the real world, indistinguishable.
"Enjoy your freedom." He said before leaving.
Lawrence dashed after him, but he was gone.
From that point onwards Lawrence never touched a pen, at least not to write stories. Any stories he wrote didn't birth inceptions anyway. His inceptions had also all died, including his love, Thanatos.
Regardless he was cleaver enough to make it to the top. Make money, live the life that had been set out for him by his late parents. Go to work, come home, eat, watch TV and sleep.
A middle aged Lawrence sat in the blank longe watching TV and working on a report for the office on his laptop.
Suddenly something clicked in his mind. A memory.
"I only wanted a life that wasn't pre planned... you gave me words. Gave me life. I was a robot but I deserved a chance to be myself. TO LIVE MY OWN LIFE!!"
Mr Lee shut his laptop and turned off the TV. His eyes had a maddening passion to them.
"Lifes become... so PREDICTAAAAAAAABLEEEEEE!!"
Power was the same size of them.
"I have the advantage here. But seriously, haven't you found something weird about all of this? I mean how did I even come to exist in the first place-" He said before he was interrupted.
"Dont try and talk your way out of this you bastard! You killed my parents and fear, and you'll kill everyone else on this planet too simply to satisfy your power!" Yelled Lawrence as he put on his outfit obtained from justice and extended his pen into a sword.
Power sighed and grabbed a floating word 'power' and turned it into a sword.
Lawrence and thanatos charged in against power with a fierce look in their eyes and chopped down the tentacles he sent at them.
Lawrence wrote a word in the air and jumped on it, flying above the tentacles before jumping off to attack power from the air, striking against his sword.
"Listen to me! Think for a moment!" Yelled power as he cracked the 'ground' beneath their feet and sent them plummeting.
Lawrence and Power were caught in an arial struggle as they fell for what seemed like forever, two equal powers of the creator and the creation that would never cease.
Lawrence landed on top of power as the words flew away from them like scared animals.
Lawrence had his sword in Power's chest.
"Looks like you won, enjoy your reward..." He said before disappearing into the air around him which Lawrence breathed in.
Lawrence turned around slowly. Nothing.
He turned all around, looking everywhere.
No Thanatos.
No exit.
"So, kill everyone until theirs no one left eh? Listen next time." Said Power before being swallowed by Lawrence's conscience.
Lawrence spent several days inside the void world.
He got sick of it.
"This world is fake! I can escape. I can always... write myself out of a dead end!" He said as he began climbing upwards on the words, writing them when necessary until he hit the barrier allowing him to reach the real world.
Someone was waiting for him in the real world, indistinguishable.
"Enjoy your freedom." He said before leaving.
Lawrence dashed after him, but he was gone.
From that point onwards Lawrence never touched a pen, at least not to write stories. Any stories he wrote didn't birth inceptions anyway. His inceptions had also all died, including his love, Thanatos.
Regardless he was cleaver enough to make it to the top. Make money, live the life that had been set out for him by his late parents. Go to work, come home, eat, watch TV and sleep.
A middle aged Lawrence sat in the blank longe watching TV and working on a report for the office on his laptop.
Suddenly something clicked in his mind. A memory.
"I only wanted a life that wasn't pre planned... you gave me words. Gave me life. I was a robot but I deserved a chance to be myself. TO LIVE MY OWN LIFE!!"
Mr Lee shut his laptop and turned off the TV. His eyes had a maddening passion to them.
"Lifes become... so PREDICTAAAAAAAABLEEEEEE!!"
