Tuesday, November 5, 2013

"Unkown Actions." by: sergio Hernandez

By: Sergio Hernandez BAM! BAM! BAM! I just want the noise to stop. Barely waking up, not knowing where I am, I find the strength to bring myself up and off the operating table. I struggle a bit with the restraints, but finally rib them off. I waddle with the rest of my strength past the numerous dead bodies on the floor, and try not to trip onto any needles or piles of acid. Bam, I fall straight on a needle and most of its liquid rushes through my blood steam. It’s DMT, the drug gushing through my body. You see my city is blessed with the most dangerous and biggest organization of DMT. And frequently the police are helpless, they have only one effective line of defense, and that’s me or that’s what they tell me at least. This drug is already taking its place, my eyes are low, and I’m just here, Walking home… in the hopes that I would be saved. I realized that is will only bring me tears and pain. I started to see where I truly belong, as my home turns into a jail cell in its place. My head turns literally inside out, as the sky starts to talk. Trapped in this solitude I start to run, being chased by my so called loved ones. Their shouts start to dissolve and I end up in a strange colorless place. Where I learn to strive in this life, now my true family is near, as my past is dead, and my new live starts here….bang! The police officer tending my wounds tells me, that I was hallucinating. He informs me, that I have a new job, as his partner drives us to the place. The office pins his badge on my shirt, shoots his gun straight up out the window and pushes me out of the car, as he speeds away. More than a dozen men, fully-armed, and abnormally mad, rush at me and restrain me. They see the badge and start to beat me. When they get bored, they carry me inside their drug house. Handcuff me onto a bed, and inject more DMT into my arm. They laugh and walk away, before I start to hallucinate, I hear it again. BAM, BAM, BAM…the place was quiet. I peek open my eyes, to see no one there, its happened again.

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