Ninth LifeChapter 1Ninth Life by ~Hectatechik
Dark outside. Shivering with cold. Shivering with fear. The men surrounding them have such freezing eyes—blue like ice, glinting with pitiless malice. No-one to cling to, not allowed to be talked to. Scared, alone. There’s no question of what’s coming.
To the left there’s a withered old man, clutching his walking stick in his white-knuckled hands. He’s mumbling Jewish prayers under his breath. To the right, a young male that looks as though he was well-kempt at one point or another. The bags beneath his eyes on his mud-smeared face are more prominent than the faded pink triangle on his arm, stained with blood and dust. Behind, the sounds of a mother trying with her shaking voice to calm her sobbing child. Everyone’s alive, but they all sm
Haha, I finally drew something I felt was good enough to show off to people!... and then I realized that the scanner is working.
So this is frustrating. But trust me, it's cool. I'll have to figure it out and post it a different way.
So... I is alive... that's new... sup guys. Haven't updated in a bit.... thought I might... I has been working on a couple stories, so I thought I might update you all on it. It was gonna be called 'Of Lies and Tangled Hair', but then I realized that I'd stolen that from someone... But then my COMPUTER WOULDN'T FUCKING UPLOAD CRAP!!!! >w< F-ing A! BLERGBLERGBLERG well either way we'll see if I can get a way around that last one. I think I might've just thought of something... alright. Yeah. Rant over.