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Post by ohanzee on Dec 8, 2009 16:14:09 GMT -5
The room stood in complete silence even the shadows seemed to wait in anticipation as to what would transpire next. his eyes concentrating on a set point off in a distance across the room, arm stretched out, fingers pointing, Ohanzee was in a trance. out of the darkness a small flicker of white light began to form, soon it changed shape and began to grow the white light began to fade soon there was nothingness. Shaking his head he turned to the old dusty book laying upon the table next to him, "where did i go wrong" he spoke softly. Scanning the text with his finger tips he searched for anything he might have failed to pronounce correctly, his patience with his own failure was beginning to wear thin, he turned in anger and swept his hands across the table. "I'll never get it right, bashing heads with my axe was never this difficult" he shouted as he stormed out of the room.
later that evening Ohanzee awoke to screams of a life long past, his mind filled with memories he only wanted forgotten. He made his way to the library and sat for a few moments before finding peace and tranquility as he read. a smile formed upon his face as he realized had this been a decade ago he wouldn't be caught in a place like this. He continued reading long into the night.......
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