Oh, That Old Man"Gandalf you sick bastard!" cried the rock star. With all his industrial might, his Iron Armour and the drugs in his veins he could not comprehend just how that old man did it again!
"First it was entertaining kids... well I liked that, you know... yeah..I did. Thaught them how to smoke things. Yeah...well.. even taught them how to make all kinds of stuff with the smoke. The kids loved it. I was their Giant. And what is this Old Man? I come home from a kick ass concert I held and what do you know? My eyes stumble across that blasted book... The Kid or somethin' like that and well... You did all this before!" he fell to the ground, reached for a joint, lit it and went to dye his hair green. He put on a very metal collar and killed a kitten.
"Oh, you old hibbity or hobbity frakker! What am I talking about? You must be able to see the future. Yeah, you see what I'm about to do and do it before I get the chance to do it and take all the credit! How can I be humiliated by an old man like yo
To Breach RealityTo Breach Reality
A play by Muresan Florin Petru
Narrator/Nathaniel Daniel Todds – main character
Detective – handles Nathan’s case
Jacob – best friend of Nathan and Rob
John – friend of Nathan and Jacob, also imaginary friend of Eddie (few lines)
Dorian – friend of Nathan and Rob, knows Jacob. Referred to as Junkie Kong, due to his vast expertise in the area of certain “ingredients”
Rob – best friend of Nathan and Jacob. Currently ignores Jacob, however. Spends much time with Dorian
April – friend of Rob. Falls in love with Nathan
Policeman – at a crime scene (few lines)
[enter Narrator/Nathaniel Todds and Detective]
NARRATOR: A dark interrogation room. The light is dim, but it manages to display the few things in the desolate room, namely a table and two chairs. Darkness engulfed the room and it seemed to hide terrible things. But were those things really hidden in the darkness or were t
Conditia LucifericaDintr-un spatiu primordial, invaluit in mister
Ajungi in lume, in acest mediu efemer
Si t-i s-a dus speranta, de aia-ncepi sa plangi
Cei din jur te privesc ca niste natangi
Ei nu inteleg ca tu doreai un univers feeric
Si te-ai ales doar cu un dezastru epic
Vin spre tine grabiti ca sa se minuneze
Cum inca o viata s-a nascut doar ca sa se ruineze
Incepi sa presimti faptul ca esti sortit mortii
Si-ai vrea sa mori acolo in fata portii
Isi doresc sa te vada mai de aproape
Tu doresti sa nu se vada lacrimile de pe pleoape
Plangi in continuare pana cand esti atins
De mainile mamei tale, atunci te simti prins
De tot in aceasta lume si nu te mai zbati
De tirania sortii nici ei n-au fost scapati
Se invarte Pamantul cu sau fara noi
Vin vanturi dure, furtuni si ploi
Apele se misca la nesfarsit
Omul nu se cunoaste cum ca ar fi trait
Se priveste trist nu mai pricepe
Viata lui nu valoreaza cat doua cepe
Atunci se enerveaza si-si foloseste stiinta
Unde-l va duce asta? Ii va deteriora fiinta?
Cine ma striga in noapte?"Tot ce se petrece, s-a mai petrecut;
Timpul l-am petrecut, in timp ce-am petrecut.
Tot ce gandim se axeaza pe trecut,
Gandurile astea sunt de netrecut."
Piesa aceasta veche si obscura cantata de un oarecare E the Real imi mergea in cap. Mi-am pus castile wireless in urechi si gandindu-ma la acea piesa, playerul a cautat-o si apoi i-a dat play automat.
- Da' esti tampita! Hai las-o moarta! l-am auzit pe Clark spunand.
Mi-am ridicat capul de pe stanca acoperita de iarba arsa si am privit in directia din care l-am auzit. Era inconjurat de o padure infricosatoare pictata in culori reci, inchise, cu o tonalitate macabra. Pe copacii din jurul lui Clark erau spanzurati doi barbati, ce ii semanau. In fata sa se afla o femeie blonda, inalta, imbracata cu niste haine ce aduceau aminte de vechile filme de pe CD-uri cu elfi. In spatele elfei frumoase, erau alte trei femei asemanatoare, spanzurate de un copac cu crengile incovoiate intr-un mod grotesc, ce reusea sa iti faca
To Play God - PrologueThe man jumped on the back of the beast and let out a victorious roar, but the animal was not yet eager to succumb to the man's ferociousness. It struggled hard to rid itself of the weight on its back and kept making sudden jumps during its apparently mindless gallop.
He made the mistake to loosen his grip on the animal, just as it jumped and his head smashed against a tree branch.
Trees and birds, along with the sun started racing in circles, blending into one another while doing so.
-GUNSHOT-, followed by cries of pain and desperate noise as the beast's life was fading into oblivion.
Footsteps growing near and the gentle and caring voice of a woman broke the silence which followed death.
"Oh, Steve! Are you hurt badly, dear?"
"Pain vanquishes as fast as a falling star when you are around, my love! You can barely take a glance and it is gone, forever..."
"Like the life in that poor, desperate kiranla. I don't want yours to ever fade away"
"Never shall it do, as long as I have you!"
Little OneA lightning flares the sky
A thunder strikes the ground
You break into a cry
As you hear the roaring sound.
'Tis the fury of nature
That makes you crawl
Afraid of certain seizure
From the great cloud wall
That blots out the sun
And leaves you without hope
In the twilight... nowhere to run,
So how can you cope?
Yet, you do..oh, little one!
The starved beast marches on, You hide,
but oh, you want to take it's hide!
It dreadens you, it's greater size
But you care naught about your eyes
For they just want to make you cower
And you know you can devour
Any beast that lives upon this earth!
For size can not outmatch brain's worth.
You are right... oh, little one!
The predators that made you run
Have all suffered in the outcome.
Forces of the nature united
Can not get your wit divided.
Your are the greatest predator of all,
This will be the reason of your downfall.
Yet, you still struggle... oh, little one!
Soarta Fulgilor de NeaO, fulgilor! Incetiniti,
Acum deodata, unde va grabiti?
Eu vreau sa stau sa va privesc,
Caci doar acum am inceput sa zaresc
Ce-mi era ascuns...
Porniti din inalte ceruri,
Copii frumosi purtati prin aprigi geruri
Dar nu va pasa, va jucati!
De lumea cruda voi uitati.
Odat-asa am fost si eu...
Acolo sus mult prea departe,
Deasupra stancilor inalte,
Va pierdeti si va regasiti
In zborul vostru neincetat, nicio clipa nu va uitati.
Time lost in space
Reduces its pace
And loses its track.
Space lost in time
No end last, no end prime;
A form is what I lack...
Trapped inside the void,
The emptiness of thoughts and feelings
Corridors with black walls and ceillings
The soul is overjoyed
At the sight of light,
Radiating from a shape in white.
The human sees the shape near him and walks towards it, driven by flaming curiosity. The wondrous shape proves to be a statue depicting a dreadful wolf. He touches the sculpture and, surprisingly, the white marble feels warm, as if heat were emanating from within. The face displays a feral expression, with sharp, curved teeth threatening the throat of the man. He feels a chill racing down across his spine, but doesn't move away from the horrid statue. Instead, he takes a deep gaze into the beast's eyes. PANIC floods his senses as the marble figure comes to life and howls with a powerful, yet high-pitched voice, as if to awaken the dead.