Interview...
---: You've had a.. Hard time settling in, haven't you?
Ja. People don't seem to vant me around, especially if I'm not helping zem with some form of healing.
---: Mmhm. And I understand that it isn't the entire area that's, refused your company, you could say?
Only about half ze towns refuse me. Ze people in ze clearing are perfectly fine vith me.
---: Have you, any idea as to why that may be?
Only zat ze town is full of incompetance.
---: Excuse me?
Everyone in town is a moron. Excluding ze people who visit ze clearing.
---: How can you be sure that every person in town dislikes you.
Because I've seen zem stare at me. Everyday as I valk past zey're zere, non-stop stares of death, purposefully headed in mine direction.
---: So it seems as if every p…
Always somezing....
Finding Damascus vas hard enough...
Meeting ze people along ze vay? Ach...
At least I know mine Mediray works properly now, and zat it's not as.... Catastrophic, as ze prototype...
Ha...
The one thing I didn't vant to see zough...
I....
I can't talk about it....
I don't want to think zere are such things on zis planet. Even if zey aren't violent..
....
I also vitnessed a murder...
Of who.. I do not know, but he must've been important to... Someone..
Entagled in vebs, suspended from a branch.. Half dead, shot through the skull vith an arrow.
A man and a voman...
They seemed upset about killing him, ven only moments later zey vere insulting him....
....
My head is not thinking straight at ze moment....
For Starters...
My... Medical, proffesion has never actualy stretched to zis area before...
And for good reasons too... I think, anyway...
God how I regret my decisions...
BUT! I must make ze most of this, find the nearest town, inquire into their medical health, heal a few of ze citizens, profit, zen leave, back to ze Father-Land.
Zis isn't going to vork at all....
Always something else that adds into all zis...
- A switch is heard flipping*
Keep it charged, just incase, not zat I'll be needing it....
Hopefully....
RavInG
Ihunger...
Mystomachgrowls...
Meatmeatmeatmeatmeatmeat...
Suchvibrantcolorsofclothes...
Suchmeatynecks...
Mydaggerliketeethakeathesight...
Myeyeslocktothem, watchingthem...
Somuchfood...
Idaresayinfinite...
Youcancallmecanibilistic, sure...
ButIamnothuman, unlikeyou...
Starvingravingalmostbegging...
Forthemeatthateversotemptsmylips...
Mystomach...
Mymind...
Thetowns, thecities, theshacks...
Theresidentslooksodelicious...
Itakemymaskoff, onefellswoop, downontheground, biting...
Bitingandbitingandbiting...
Itfeelsright, good...
Everylastmouthwateringgulp...
Allismine...
Foodiseverywhere...
Youjusthavetolookaround...
Atyourfellowman...
Ehhehehehehehehehehehehehehe.
The RAkE
A pOeM... FoR yoU, PoteNtialS...
At the edge of sleep and waking-
At the edge of rationale
Something through the night air stalking
Sets its sights upon you now
-
You'll never hear its quiet sniffing
You'll freeze when you spy glowing eyes
But you just might feel its coming-
Sense its presence-not in time
-
It comes for you from darkened corners
From the folds of your own mind
(It) stalked you long from on the borders
of real and mythic
dark and light
-
Your halfsleep from dreams has called it
(As) scent of blood might call a shark
Half-stirred conscious gives it form now
In the dim light's waxing dark
-
Now through eyes you blink and mistrust
Catc…