Night turned to day as the knight looked ahead with great expectation to his impending rendezvous with the beast. At the hour, he set out deep into the heart of the battlefield, towards destiny as it seemed to him. The sky, a pale blue, looked down upon him as he joined the other humans just outside The Chamber of The Beast.
The disciples of the beast scrutinized the humans to see if they were fit to fight the beast. Those eligible, including the knight, were ushered into the lair of the beast. There they were first identified by those unique marks, belonging to the index, each one possessed.
After a substantial wait, the knight and all the other humans, caught a glimpse of the beast, as it extended its tentacles, which would either sap all the energy out of them or rejuvenate them. Out came one tentacle first, gave hope initially and then suddenly began the rejecting humans. The knight was getting ready to face that one tentacle, when suddenly more sprang out and the battle coordinator sent him to a different tentacle.
That tentacle seemed a mild one, and the knight tackled it with relative ease and within a minute, he had conquered the 'beast', so to say, within him.
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Sunday, June 17, 2007
JUDGMENT DAY EVER SO CLOSE
The knight walked along with all the offerings to the beast as he caught his first glimpses of the battlefield, rather the borders of the battlefield, at the heart of which, in a closeted,white structure at a very inconspicuous location at a corner, the best lay in wait for them. In another day and a half, his wand would have to mesmerize the beast, cast a spell, maybe similar to a Harry Potter 'Expelliarmus', and evade all the cunning words sputtered by the beast.
The next day the warrior traveled to the abode of knowledge to meet the wise man. He had been the disciple of this marvellous, ever-smiling, wise soul nearly two years back. The wise man took him first to the house of books, then got him a magic potion known to help all at the abode of knowledge. They then proceeded to the pit of serpents and crocs to admire the 'actual beasts' and finally after a short spiritual talk, the wise man had made the knight ready for the task at hand.
The knight returned to his home in the battlefield, to write out his mind for his friends like you to read, truly Mindblogging.
The sun has set, the moon shines upon the land of silent war and upon the rise of the sun the next day, the knight will have put the beast within to a rest. Yet he knows, nothing is taken for granted, and if he fails, he will just be another of those thousands of victims of the beast.
THE KNIGHT AWAITS THE RENDEZVOUS WITH THE BEAST!!
The next day the warrior traveled to the abode of knowledge to meet the wise man. He had been the disciple of this marvellous, ever-smiling, wise soul nearly two years back. The wise man took him first to the house of books, then got him a magic potion known to help all at the abode of knowledge. They then proceeded to the pit of serpents and crocs to admire the 'actual beasts' and finally after a short spiritual talk, the wise man had made the knight ready for the task at hand.
The knight returned to his home in the battlefield, to write out his mind for his friends like you to read, truly Mindblogging.
The sun has set, the moon shines upon the land of silent war and upon the rise of the sun the next day, the knight will have put the beast within to a rest. Yet he knows, nothing is taken for granted, and if he fails, he will just be another of those thousands of victims of the beast.
THE KNIGHT AWAITS THE RENDEZVOUS WITH THE BEAST!!
Friday, June 15, 2007
THREE DAYS TO ZERO HOUR
The dreaded, mighty and invincible leviathan awaits its next suitable morsel. Thousands of humans are served to the ravenous beast, which serves the purpose of filtering these mortals who seek to journey to never never land. The behemoth does not indulge itself in all that is served to it. A majority of the voyagers manage to escape the wrath of the beast and proceed with their journey, while a few unfortunate souls are swallowed by the monster's unfathomable might.
The world that surrounds the gregarious beast is not too kind as well. One just needs to enter the beast's territory and beads of sweat begin to pour down and the unbearable heat saps what little energy was left within the poor soul.
The rendezvous with this merciless demon is inevitable. It is short, nevertheless for those who experience it, the meeting is akin to a tortuous journey through the Andes, a hope-shattering walk through the Sahara, a long, winding journey filled with land mines and potholes for one to fall prey to, by chance he falter on the way.
As I sit here with the prospect of meeting this beast in 3 days, chills do not run down my spine, I do not shiver in fear, I do not fidget around, I am not a bundle of nerves. I shall conquer this monster, I shall fathom its ostensibly unfathomable might and I shall venture on the journey I intend to take, the mission that is meant to be accomplished by me.
The world that surrounds the gregarious beast is not too kind as well. One just needs to enter the beast's territory and beads of sweat begin to pour down and the unbearable heat saps what little energy was left within the poor soul.
The rendezvous with this merciless demon is inevitable. It is short, nevertheless for those who experience it, the meeting is akin to a tortuous journey through the Andes, a hope-shattering walk through the Sahara, a long, winding journey filled with land mines and potholes for one to fall prey to, by chance he falter on the way.
As I sit here with the prospect of meeting this beast in 3 days, chills do not run down my spine, I do not shiver in fear, I do not fidget around, I am not a bundle of nerves. I shall conquer this monster, I shall fathom its ostensibly unfathomable might and I shall venture on the journey I intend to take, the mission that is meant to be accomplished by me.
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