Chapter CCXC:
Reflections of Evil ~Chazz
Laying there on the ground, Chazz is motionless. Something falls to the ground as Chazz slowly opens his eyes and looks around to see what
had startled him to wake. Nothing but bushes and shrubs.
Maybe he had dremt the sound. As he got up he noticed
a dead bird laying on the ground. Maybe he didn't
dream the sound. It was the bird. Covered in a gooey flimy
substance Chazz kicked at the the
bird.
Drip. Drip. Something hit him
on the head. Something warm and wet. He Looked up and
saw it. A huge beast about 10 feet tall with teeth as sharp as, well, they were
really, really sharp. Chazz turned to run as the
beast leaned in on him, mouth open wide. Everything went black.....
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Chazz awoke to find the rain pouring down on him.
"It was all a dream" he thought to himself "im
still alive" He looked up, no beast. good. He
stumbled to get to his feet trying to understand where the heck he was. He
bladed over to a tree and sat there while pondering. 'Where am I? Why am I
here? What happened to that dino looking guy?'
When the rain stopped, Chazz stood up and continued
on his way, hoping that he would find someone who could help him get home. Or
at least back to that place with all the dino people.
The green one especially cuz he did save his life.
While he walked, Chazz couldn't help but think of
that dead bird in his dream. He wanted to be there to watch it die, to kill it
himself. He didn't know why but he had the urge to kill something.
THUD!
Chazz stumbled and fell to the ground. he lay there for a moment to regain a little strength and
then turned to see what had caused him to fall. he
reached over and with his right hand picked up a small, Diamond shaped mirror.
He looked at it, and what he saw amazed him. It wasn't his reflection in the
mirror, but that of an old man with pale wrinkly skin, white hair and really
evil eyes. The mirror flashed and the old man was gone. Now Chazz
saw himself with the spikey hair and all. confused and feeling a little re-energized Chazz rose to his feet. He placed the mirror in his cargo
pants pocket and continued blading on....