Saturday, July 24, 2010

Mightalius

His heavy and sluggish steps trembled the very core of the underworld. Their nemesis had arrived. It was time. The demon guards at the gate did not hesitate to flee for the gates were about to feel the wrath of the gauntlet of Zorohan.
Hell resounded with a deafening noise as one of the thousand feet high golden gates to hell, each forged in the mountains of a thousand crystals and bound by the most ancient of dark magic, were smashed wide open by the gauntlet with no resistance. The demon army ran wild before his sheer power. With every defense broken, his entire army wiped clean, Lucifer had no choice but to face him.
Mightalius spoke: “ Lucifer! FACE your FATE!” and with tremendous power he swung his diamond Ethlisian hammer and crushed the floor below him, shaking the very foundation of hell, challenging the prince of darkness to the final duel.
Lucifer’s anger knew no bounds, hell burned with fury.
“He dare comes to my home and challenge me?”; Lucifer fumed. But something was amiss, he felt a weird sensation in the pit of his stomach, something he felt ages ago, he did not know what it was, for he had forgotten to feel. It bothered him.
Mightalius smashed open the final gate.
The mighty Knight stood before Lucifer with all his might, a blinding aura around his head, his brilliant hair and beard sprawled in all its white silky splendor, his armor glistening with the mightiest of powers that it was blessed with.
The sight of Mightalius reminded Lucifer of himself. Strong, arms ready for attack, fearless and enraged to the brim.
As he stood in front of the mighty knight of the gods, he realised that it was his end that stood right before his eyes. Lucifer now knew what was bothering him. A feeling he felt thousands of years ago while falling from heaven.
He was afraid.

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Rage

A rats ass, I do not give,
To what u say or what u believe,
This life is mine, let me live it, god dammit get offa me!,
Ur shit ideas n plans and fucking beliefs,
Can go up ur ass if u think u can plant them in me,
Fuck the world but give a fuck bout the ones u care,
Every1 else can go die somewhere, I don’t care!!,
That’s my motto, fuck off, I don’t care bout ur fucking stare,
So shut ur hole n mind ur own fucking business,
Don’t fuckin talk to me, just shut up n be a princess.

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Cold fire

Wow, it's been quite some time since i wrote my last blog. Oh well, I only write down incidents of my life that I think r worthy of this page... u know.. stuff like "I drank water today".. or "I switched on the fan".. stuff like that.. u know, really important stuff.
Well anyway, for almost a week now I have been suffering from a problem which is bothering me quite a bit since it makes me regret doing what I love to do; eat. A weird problem I tell you, whenever I eat or drink anything that is tasty, i can feel it traveling down my esophagus and into my stomach. But then that's not the weird part, the weird part is where the entire pathway starts burning from the moment i gulp in the food n wait for it, that's not the best part. The burning sensation.. is cool. Not like "yo dude dats cool!", i mean "going by the cool body temperature, we can say that he has been dead for 3 hours" cool. More like cold fire. I can feel the burning going down my throat and then exploding into my stomach. yeah, it's more like an inverted nuclear bomb. Well, I think that god is laughing his ass off at my misery. Dat ass of a man. Oh he isn't jes laughing at me, he's laughing at all of u! ever wondered why anything that tastes bad is good for ur health n anything that taste good is not? That's god laughing at u.
Well anyway, I got myself checked up at the "medical center" where the guy gave me a medicine n thankfully it didn't have "FOR INDUSTRIAL USE ONLY" unlike the last time I went there. Quite surprisingly i feel a bit better now.. it's more like a grenade now rather than a nuclear explosion n so hopefully in a few days it will turn into a diwali cracker. So that's about it for 2day, hopefully I won't explode n will live 2 write another blog another day! yeah. i know. it's lame. that's the point. ass.