Oh my goodness, this looks so short and weird on the web*sweatdrop* Anyway, I wrote this in september before suring or after I read it in the text book(don't remember wich) and I thought it was pretty....but I didn't expect it to look so short. Will probably be the smallest thing I put up on this, enjoy^^

9/24/09

Grendal's Point of View

I expected today to be like every other day. Going where I wished, killing whomever I came across with no one able to stop me. Why couldn't it have been like every other day? Why did 'he' have to come here?

I felt hungry and was well aware of the great feat taking place at the castle, but I would've never expected to come across one so terrifying. He stopped me with such ease that he couldn't have possibly been human, but a demon in disguise.

My heart sunk into my bowels as my strength left me. All I could think about was running, but it might have been better if I had stayed. In my attempt to flee, he took my arm, but it probably would have been better if he had taken my life. Instead, I lay here in my den with such indescribable pain waiting for death.