none of them will ever come close. simply none. beacuse she is perfect and he is oblivious to others. he chases only The Ideal.

So nobody, nobody comes close.

Labels: nobody comes close

He sighted wat he sought to hunt. It was a pathetic existence, but yet he wanted that and that alone.

"One shot, One kill" he psyched himself.

Carefully, he raised the crossbow to his eye. Steadying his breath, he his fingers tightened around the trigger. All he needed was the right moment. When all came seemingly still, he held his breath, embraced the serenity and squeezed the trigger. Hard.

"Twang!" the tout string sounded. Bursting through the air, the bolt seared towards the target. In the next instant, blood spurt out of the throat. The being was down, writhing in shock and pain.

Unable to register wat was happening, it struggled as the Hunter approach. Oh how he enjoys it when his prey tinkers on the verge of death. Blood continued to spill out of the wound. How pathetic. How fragile.

Suddenly softening, the Hunter knelt beside his victim and caressed it. Is this all there is to life? As its pain started ebbing away and it begun losing consciousness, he lowered his head and gently kissed its cheek.

Labels: balls through the hoops

it's time for the hunt again. whenever the Hunter rested, he almost always end up getting outplayed and outwitted. Yea sorry are those who make a clown of him, but really, Sorry aint worth it's weight in gold anymore. It's immemnsely overrated.

Picking up his baby, he headed towards the cavern. Treading the familiar paths, his mind wondered to Mother NAture. the air was moist with summer sweat he thought to himself.

"They've been here" He muttered to himself and stopped dead in his tracks, surveying the ground and traces of activity..........

Labels: monster within arise now i say