Posted by Street Poet on December 7, 2014 at 10:01pm
Wreckage of a life. Ashore washed disbelief dried crystaline salts upon the eyes. Maryland! He called out into the distanceless domain, maryland. A broth of bile and brine wafts through the ribbons of wind wipping the cliffs that cold grey.
Here is your hero, petreus petulantly tauntingly dismissive full of rage and charisma and the smell of onions from the craft services truck.
In the bitulary of the divine mainframe, High commander Margonia'Ah conducts an expansive search into the esoteric teachings regarding planetary consciousness gestalts.
Marko, her little brother, is found alive after rescue from the savage wilderness preserve currently in sumlation on asteroid Odos B. Mother, leave me. From where i have been led i cannot return. I am lost i am lost.
Losing consciousness, Blip, a small mammalian tree climbing quadroped comforts the young boy. The creature red eyes staring out from his jacket.
And who am i? I'm Prey. And this is my world or atleast i thought that once.
"Look, professor!" Exclaimed Phenias with glee. "There, the creature moves!"
AaaaaAAAaaah! I am "the Monster!"
Coming this summer from Horizon Pictures.....
A touching and heart warming tale a story of a dog and his boy... and galactic war
Queen Thermalana: "you are the prince of this galaxy and you will not stand for this indignity, now sit!"
......Mother.... galactic war!!
Dramatic music
key emotive awww
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