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Monday, February 18, 2008
stuff
today was lazy and i got really cranky during the afternoon, it was wierd. well idk what to write (not that anyone ever reads it) but ill see what i can come up with.
Mr bierur Shivard was his name, and he was the leading politition in his country. right now after his sucess in parlament he was to visit a military base, the had called him saying that they had a prisoner they thought he should know about. he fallowed the general through the rotting cells ocupied with other war prisoners. he hated being down here, the stench alone was enough to drive anyone mad. but seeing the lifless eyes of the prisoners would burn one to the core. finally they reached a room that had a three inch thick steel door.
"i will warn you" the general said as he fumbled for the keys in his pocket "what you are about to see is not for the faint of heart".
he openned the door to a suprisingly dark room. the general moved his hand around on the wall until he found the light switch. Bierur almost screamed, his hands grew very cold and his stomach seemed to wince as he stared at the opposite wall. there was a young boy, he had to guess 15 or 16 pinned to the wall with iron bars. these bars pennatrated into his gut and shoulders. when the light had come on the blood soaked youth had winced slightly.
"He's been strangly reluctant to speak" the general stated facing the boy.
when Bierur had regained his thoughts he emidiatly yelled at the general "THIS MUST GO AGAINST EVERY HUMAN RIGHT EVER WRITEN, I COULD HAVE YOU PUT TO DEATH FOR THIS!!"
the general looked suprised and asked Bierur the least likly question for the situation.
" what do you know of vampires mister Shivard?"
a vien in bierurs temple felt ready to pop
"not much why"
"did you know its almost imposible to kill one?" the general unshieved his serimonial sword and without a second thought thrust it into the youth. the boy gave a pain howl unlike any bierur had ever heard, but what caught his eye most was the glistenning fangs. the general ripped his sword from the boy and the youth slumped again panting. bierur stood in shock, unable to speak or anything. the youth looked up at the general and yelled
"Dyg gu vexq wi eto dymg vjin ete?!"
"wh-what did he say?" bierur stuttered.
the general, cleaning off his sword replied "no idea, we know he speaks english but he takes a little perswading." he then thrust the sword again at the boy, this time perpisfuly missing his neck.
" dont be rude boy tell him your name" he smirked. the boy paused and, fixing his blood red eyes on bierur, said
"my name is div-him, a fynloju in my language, but i guess you like the term vampire".
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