Nightfire's Dark Demented Mind

What's In the Mind of the Moof


February 7th, 2008

After Midnight @ 04:19 pm

Current Mood: sick

Title: After Midnight

Fandom: G.I.Joe and Transformers G1

Characters: Zandar and Dirge

Prompt: Darkness

Word Count: 208

Rating: G

Summery: A short, very quiet encounter between Zandar and Dirge.

Notes: This is a two part drabble. The first part is in Zandar’s POV and the second in Dirge’s POV. This fic is written in the cubist style; similar to the cubism style of Gertrude Stine. So I am expecting a few flames on the way I wrote this drabble.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Transformers, Decepticons, Dirge, G.I.Joe, Cobra, the Dreadnoks, or Zandar. They are all owned by Hasbro.

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It was a clear night.

New moon.

I sit.

I sit on a tree branch.

I stare.

I stare looking out into the void.

I see a figure land.

It was huge.

Eyes glowing red.

Red as a demon in a nightmare.

My nightmare.

It looked around.

Right then left.

Then at me.

Its look feels me with fear.

But I sat there.

Quiet.

I made no sound.

But I swear it knew.

It knew where I was.

Its eyes flared.

Then the ground shook.

As it walked the ground shook.

It was walking.

Walking towards me.

Then it stopped.

And looked at me.

 

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The night air was cold.

Cold and crisp.

With the stars out to light my way.

I see a clearing.

A clearing surrounded by forest.

I transform.

I land.

I land in the clearing.

Then I start to look.

I look left then right.

Then strait ahead.

I feel as if someone was watching me.

In the trees.

Staring.

The creature is sentient.

Must be human.

But why?

Why was it here?

What does it want?

So I walk.

I walk towards it.

I make the trees shake.

Shake as I walk.

Then I stop.

I stop and stare.

The creature is indeed human.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
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