demon of garbage
Apr. 21st, 2004 09:22 pmHinnom groped blindly in his room, the darkness making him crawl like a baby. His eyes took a moment to adjust, but even as they grew accustommed to the blackness, he still tripped and stumbled as he made his way to the light switch.
A nightmare. He had had a nightmare. Was that even possible for a demon? What did he fear? Only the angels, and weren't angels supposed to be good and light and pure? And weren't dreams the happy ones and nightmares the scary ones? So had he been having a dream and because he was evil and dark then he'd be afraid of the good stuff...
"Fuck it." He mumbled outloud to keep his mind from thinking such lame and incomprehensible theories. Now wasn't the time for pompous philosopy. Now was the time to pee.
A nightmare. He had had a nightmare. Was that even possible for a demon? What did he fear? Only the angels, and weren't angels supposed to be good and light and pure? And weren't dreams the happy ones and nightmares the scary ones? So had he been having a dream and because he was evil and dark then he'd be afraid of the good stuff...
"Fuck it." He mumbled outloud to keep his mind from thinking such lame and incomprehensible theories. Now wasn't the time for pompous philosopy. Now was the time to pee.
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Date: 2004-08-25 08:18 pm (UTC)That's the best ending ever.