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kh_drabbleTitle: Creation
Challenge: Invasion
Word Count: 189
Notes: Sort of a CoM spoiler
Surrounded.
He grasped the air before his hands, glancing up towards the darkness he was forced to float in. He couldn't remember how long he had been there, shuddering violently at the cold, stilled air that shifted around him. He couldn't recall anything - no memories, no thoughts… it was all just a blur to him.
His body convulsed at a sharp sensation in his arm. His toes curling, his hands grasping at something he couldn't feel. He just knew pain and nothing more as he tried to hide his face with his silver hair. It was excruciating, torturous to feel the cold liquid being pumped into his body. He hated it, almost as much as he hated the darkness clouding his eyes. His sense screamed in his subconscious, attempting to wake him from what ever sleep he was in while also trying to force the foreign substances out of his body.
He opened his eyes quickly, gasping for breath as sweat trickled down his cheeks. Once he could see clearly, he was greeted by a pair of sadistic olive eyes that were greedily watching his movements.
"Wake up… Riku."
Challenge: Invasion
Word Count: 189
Notes: Sort of a CoM spoiler
Surrounded.
He grasped the air before his hands, glancing up towards the darkness he was forced to float in. He couldn't remember how long he had been there, shuddering violently at the cold, stilled air that shifted around him. He couldn't recall anything - no memories, no thoughts… it was all just a blur to him.
His body convulsed at a sharp sensation in his arm. His toes curling, his hands grasping at something he couldn't feel. He just knew pain and nothing more as he tried to hide his face with his silver hair. It was excruciating, torturous to feel the cold liquid being pumped into his body. He hated it, almost as much as he hated the darkness clouding his eyes. His sense screamed in his subconscious, attempting to wake him from what ever sleep he was in while also trying to force the foreign substances out of his body.
He opened his eyes quickly, gasping for breath as sweat trickled down his cheeks. Once he could see clearly, he was greeted by a pair of sadistic olive eyes that were greedily watching his movements.
"Wake up… Riku."
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Date: 2005-11-13 06:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-13 06:53 pm (UTC)