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PostSubject: The Drums~ Spiritual Impression Quest   The Drums~ Spiritual Impression Quest EmptyMon Jul 05, 2010 8:47 am

    Rat tat tat tat....rat tat tat tat.....

    The sound of his fingers drumming off the side of a building, constantly rapping their steady beat away as time flew by. So long it had been since he had any purpose. But waiting waiting for the time when the tapping got louder. When finally, everything would fall into place and for once in his illbegotten life ( or unlife) make sense. Mittens knew the time. Yes she did, but she was a very secretive little kitty. Liked to keep things to herself. At least until it was time to tell him just what to do. So for now he sat there. Giggling away to himself as he did, others passing, barely looking at him. Soon the time would be upon him. Moving into the human world and playing as the humans did. Skip in the grass, run in the fields jump and climb trees. Oh such fun. And then when night fell. He could smoke, and drink and gamble and....

    Fuck...and rape...and kill...Mutilate....dance around town with a pretty hat made of a tax mans inards....oh how he missed the mortal world. How he missed such fun....Mittens knew all albout the fun. She wanted t join in too. Concentrate she said. Concentrate on making yourself strong enough to renter that place. So that we can do all those wonderful things together. To think of skipping in the grass of summer. A lung full of fresh defication as an intended victim lost that last 6 pounds of weight before dying.

    Rat tat tat tat.....rat tat tat tat....


    Standing up now in this alley, grabbing his top hat. He placed it firmly on his head. usted himself down and continued his little rapping on the side of his leg as he walked out and into the streets. Concentration was the name of the game and one had to play with the rules if they were going to get anywhere. He was getting odd stares even now. Those not used to seeing Sir Penny the Wise jump out of his little alleyway to speak or talk or dance or sing. He jumped up onto the leg of one of the larger statues of the city swung around it grinning gleefully. And declaring to the world. " Today ladies and gentleman!....I'm going to become a real boy!~". There were some who ignored. Others merely shook their heads at him and continued walking on. My my how rude, the words passed through the mind of this one.

    But he'd prove them wrong. So sitting at the base of the statue. Pennywise began to think of all those wonderful things he could do if he could but pick up a stone in the real world. PLay skip the rocks on the lake. Start a collecting of stones that looked like the rich and famous. Throw stones at cars and doors. Bash someones head in with a good swipe and watch the brains fall out all gooey and warm on the ground. Rub them all over. Yes all these things would be so fun if he could but become one with the physical world again. And he could. He knew that he had the ability. He wouldn't have survived very long in this realm if he hadn't the potiental within to do so.

    To him. It was more of a case of time. Here and when. When was the right time to start his move. Always about time. Always about the rat tat tat tat.

    Counting down now. Time till it was ready.

    Now to see in the dark. To feel the dirt under feet. To hear the moans and screams of every day life. To feel the planet as it was raped under the human influence. The vice and toxic nature of all things. Filling him once more with joy, like a warmth in his stomach rising from pleasure. Nothing like he had felt in this world, no nothing like it at all. No woman he slept nor man he had killed had provided him with the feelings that he felt now. Slowly bringing his body out of the spiritual and entering into that which mortal men took too much for granted. A dark corner in what appeared to be some kind of subway. A grin on his face, looking around as he felt the ground rumbling as the large steel monster of a train approached. Slowly walking out of the shadows, keeping hold of his physical form as he stretched out a boot.

    Whoops.

    Down you go little man!. A bystander reading a paper with a boot to the bottom. Tumbling down onto the tracks. Just looking up long enough to see the horrible grin of his assailent before the steel behemoth rushed over. Painting the walls of the subway with a fantastic red. Yum yum yum. And then...back we go. Eyes opened now. Back in the city of the damned below the statue. Was it a dream or was it a reality?

    Then again. In his world. There were no rules.

    Rat tat tat tat.....rat tat tat tat...

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PostSubject: Re: The Drums~ Spiritual Impression Quest   The Drums~ Spiritual Impression Quest EmptyMon Jul 05, 2010 9:35 am

    " Well Mittens. Its been awhile. But not much longer now....".

    The cat wasn't there. But even so he began to talk to himself mumbling away in that way people had attributed to him. Even under the madness there was something there. Like a star within th abyss. A glint of intellect. As if there was some kind of understanding or method to the madness that sunk in and polluted his mind and everything he touched.Yes, not much longer now until the drums stopped. Soon it would be his turn to enter the human world. To enter the city. Bt he would only do so when the time was right. Yes. All about time. After all nothing else would do. COuldn't proceed forwards. Not until it was ready. Couldn't eat till it was cooked and s in this way....nothing would happen as it was supposed to for him.

    Hard waiting. Yes very hard. So hard it sometimes made his skin itch and his blood boil. All illusions of course. This flesh this world none of it real not really. Nothing but spirits and things that went bump in the night.

    The spiders that crawled in his sleep not real not real. The bitches that squeled as he grabbed them. No they wern't real either. No. Not in the traditional sense. In his insanity there was understanding. Lying now in the gutter once again. The ironny of the image. One dressed so finely in Gentlemans attire sitting like a common homeless bum within the alley. But then that was his place. At least for tonight this was going to be his alley. Why would one want a home? Too many walls. Too enclosing. Didn't seem right that one couldn't see the sky. No no. He wanted to see the sky. Just in case it would rain.

    " My I miss rain don't you Mittens?".

    Another giggle escaping from his mouth. Yes, the rain. So cold refreshing and cooling. Didn't rain here. Or did it? Couldn't much remember if he tried. Lakes of fire surrounding the city. Too hot. Too dry for him to remember rain and the freshness of it. Perhaps he would just stand one day out in the rain when he came to the mortal world. Yes, that seemed like a good idea. These fiery plains made for an awfully dry skin complexsion. Wasn't healthy. No not healthy at all. Lips could dry and crack and -rat tat tat tat- fingers peel and bones blacken. Oh the humanity.

    Rubbing against his leg. The small black cat, one thing that brought a genuine smile beyond the madness to his face.-Rat tat tat tat...-. A small meow escaping her as he looked into those deep opal eyes of his furry companion. " Is that right?..." - Rat tat tat tat-. " I see then. If you know Mittens then it must be true!". And finally.

    They stopped. No more rat tat tat tat.

    Time for waiting at an end.

    Time for the rain.

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PostSubject: Re: The Drums~ Spiritual Impression Quest   The Drums~ Spiritual Impression Quest EmptyMon Jul 05, 2010 9:42 am

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