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I peeked around the corner of the cave. It was still there! An enormous trunk of a leg with three long toes that had gigantic claws to match was blocking the exit of my tiny cave. I hadn't been able to go hunt for weeks, and this monstrosity was in my way. I grasped my stomach as it grumbled angrily at me. A gentle jab in my side took my attention from the blockade. I look at my companion.
"Let's try the back exit," his pale blue eyes were barely visible through his long mop of straight hair.
"Sure," I replied. I pushed my own shaggy hair out of my face and started sneaking to the back exit of the cave. I quickly halted as a mob of Raptors came into view. "We're trapped. Like a fox traps rabbits," funny I should use that analogy; foxes and rabbits became extinct. They were all eaten by dinosaurs. I growl to express my frustration.
"Calm down. Maybe there's a way to distract them."
"No. I've tried that. They've gotten smart. They figured out that it was me that threw that stick."
"You threw something? If anything, you dropped it behind you. You know you're horrible at aiming."
I glare at my companion, "Well, excuse me for trying something!"
He grinned at me, "Let's attack them. The mob only has three raptors. Maybe we can get a group of people to help us. Our caves are all connected after all."
Reluctantly, I agreed. Who decided that he'd be the smart one?
I followed him down the complex paths to the next "cave unit." There we began our recruitment. First, a large, meaty man with a huge mace joined. Then a smaller, younger boy joined, but he had a slingshot. And finally, a young girl, as old as I, joined. She used a dagger, just like I did. From there, we returned to the Raptor exit to begin our plans.
"I'll distract them," the meaty man stated in his gruff voice, "I won't go down easily."
"Then I'll go out with Marinda," my companion gestured to me, "And Emily," and then to the other dagger girl.
"What about me?" Slingshot boy seemed pretty eager, even though he was only about ten.
"Stay behind and shoot at them. Simple as that," I reply to slingshot boy.
"So it's set. Let's go!"
For some reason I had the crazy idea that we should've spent more time on our plan. A few minutes of deciding our roles doesn't really send comfort to those of us who haven't really dealt with the monsters of the world.
Meaty man bolted out first, yelling screaming, and yelling a bunch of gibberish at the Raptors. They stepped back, looking at the madman with an almost puzzled expression. It was as though you threw a psychotic crazy person into a mass of sophisticated men. The Raptors all watched meaty man, heads tilted and jaws slightly opened. Once dagger girl, my companion and I jumped out, they seemed to make a unanimous decision. They ran off. We all froze. "What was that about?" I mumble quietly to myself. A warm huff of air on my back made me freeze. The air smelled of rotting liver and my eyes grew as I figured out what it was.
"Don't move," my companion murmured in a low voice, which confirmed my guess. It was the tyrannosaurus rex that was blocking the main entrance. I felt its snout leave my back and I could hear his jaws slowly open so he could announce his challenge.
Even meaty man grew pale. "RUN!" He shouted as he bolted back to the cave with the others. I was left alone to run for my life. Even though I wasn't far from the safety of the cave, I felt like I was miles away. The T-Rex caught up to me in a single stride and lowered its body to take a bite. I screamed as I dove for the cave. The giant, serrated teeth close only inches away from my feet. I land inside the cave with a thud. The T-Rex roared angrily and continued guarding the caves for another chance at an easy meal. I take a shaky breath to calm myself. Life was always like this for us. We'd either be eaten, or have a rare chance to eat. It makes me wish for the time with there were foxes and rabbits roaming around, but here, we're not the dominant species. Dinosaurs are.
"Let's try the back exit," his pale blue eyes were barely visible through his long mop of straight hair.
"Sure," I replied. I pushed my own shaggy hair out of my face and started sneaking to the back exit of the cave. I quickly halted as a mob of Raptors came into view. "We're trapped. Like a fox traps rabbits," funny I should use that analogy; foxes and rabbits became extinct. They were all eaten by dinosaurs. I growl to express my frustration.
"Calm down. Maybe there's a way to distract them."
"No. I've tried that. They've gotten smart. They figured out that it was me that threw that stick."
"You threw something? If anything, you dropped it behind you. You know you're horrible at aiming."
I glare at my companion, "Well, excuse me for trying something!"
He grinned at me, "Let's attack them. The mob only has three raptors. Maybe we can get a group of people to help us. Our caves are all connected after all."
Reluctantly, I agreed. Who decided that he'd be the smart one?
I followed him down the complex paths to the next "cave unit." There we began our recruitment. First, a large, meaty man with a huge mace joined. Then a smaller, younger boy joined, but he had a slingshot. And finally, a young girl, as old as I, joined. She used a dagger, just like I did. From there, we returned to the Raptor exit to begin our plans.
"I'll distract them," the meaty man stated in his gruff voice, "I won't go down easily."
"Then I'll go out with Marinda," my companion gestured to me, "And Emily," and then to the other dagger girl.
"What about me?" Slingshot boy seemed pretty eager, even though he was only about ten.
"Stay behind and shoot at them. Simple as that," I reply to slingshot boy.
"So it's set. Let's go!"
For some reason I had the crazy idea that we should've spent more time on our plan. A few minutes of deciding our roles doesn't really send comfort to those of us who haven't really dealt with the monsters of the world.
Meaty man bolted out first, yelling screaming, and yelling a bunch of gibberish at the Raptors. They stepped back, looking at the madman with an almost puzzled expression. It was as though you threw a psychotic crazy person into a mass of sophisticated men. The Raptors all watched meaty man, heads tilted and jaws slightly opened. Once dagger girl, my companion and I jumped out, they seemed to make a unanimous decision. They ran off. We all froze. "What was that about?" I mumble quietly to myself. A warm huff of air on my back made me freeze. The air smelled of rotting liver and my eyes grew as I figured out what it was.
"Don't move," my companion murmured in a low voice, which confirmed my guess. It was the tyrannosaurus rex that was blocking the main entrance. I felt its snout leave my back and I could hear his jaws slowly open so he could announce his challenge.
Even meaty man grew pale. "RUN!" He shouted as he bolted back to the cave with the others. I was left alone to run for my life. Even though I wasn't far from the safety of the cave, I felt like I was miles away. The T-Rex caught up to me in a single stride and lowered its body to take a bite. I screamed as I dove for the cave. The giant, serrated teeth close only inches away from my feet. I land inside the cave with a thud. The T-Rex roared angrily and continued guarding the caves for another chance at an easy meal. I take a shaky breath to calm myself. Life was always like this for us. We'd either be eaten, or have a rare chance to eat. It makes me wish for the time with there were foxes and rabbits roaming around, but here, we're not the dominant species. Dinosaurs are.
Literature
Cure for madness (CiceroXListener!Reader)
"Unfortunately Jester...there is only one cure for your madness." You paused with a light smirk. "The cure is me." He heard you coming closer, closer. Soft, stealthy foot steps not running to kill the tretcherous clown but steady. "Oh yes listener. I like that..Very creative!" He laughed weakly.
Cicero tensed up hearing a clank, he had assumed you had taken out your weapon of choice to finish him off as you had been told to do by Astrid.
Cicero grasped the knife in his hand, his back to you. 'Listener...Cicero will kill you if he must. Don't make Cicero have to kill you...who knows how angry mother might be but if he really, truely must...'
Literature
Cicero and Sin (Poem)
Come, little children, let me tell you a tale
Of a jester most mad and a murderer pale
Loyalist children of the darkest of sects
Silence and laughter in equal respects
Both slaves to a mother's self-serving demands
Vainly seeking comfort at a dead woman's hands
Sequestered away with her from the din
A tempest without and the silence within
One sought the path of madness and delight
Filling the dark with a crazed laughter's light
Taking the guise of a victim long gone
Pouring his murderous rage into song
The other took comfort embracing the pain
Defeating the monster by taking its name
Forever forbidden from death's sweet relief
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Ode for Sheogorath
Ode for Sheogorath
Come swim with the Birds and the Bees
And Gods flying in their threes
And logical Minded monkeys in the trees
Thank you but no Please!
You try to Halt and put it all on freeze
Here is the Daedric Prince, on your Knees
But youve been touched by the Madness
Just Embrace it with total Gladness
For Madness creates Art
A stage for actors to play the Part
Let it find a place in the Heart
Or, face the Retribution and Wrath
Of our rightful Lord Sheogorath
So come dance to the very merry jig
Offer up the yarn, gem and lettuce fig
The cats out of the bag, that dull hag
Laugh at boring old Jyggalag.
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I wrote this for my creative writing class several months ago. It makes me giggle.
The prompt was "if you could change an event in history, what would it be?" So, I chose the dinosaurs
The prompt was "if you could change an event in history, what would it be?" So, I chose the dinosaurs
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