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Posted by Green Lantern
on 9/15/2008, 6:56 am
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The room was dark. The only source of light in the are was coming from a television set. It was shining in front of a couch, which was holding up an asleep Kyle, oblivious to his TV being on.
Even with the volume turned up, with a lot of commotion coming from it, seemed like a whisper, as Kyle continued to sleep through the mayhem of the movie.
His lifeless body began to shuffle on the couch, moving from his side to his stomach on the cushions. His right hand laid over his head, with his legs hanging from the arm rest on the other side of the couch. His left hand however, seemed to be losing its place from its resting place in front of his face on the couch, seeming closer to falling to the ground.
He began to squirm once again on his couch, as if he was trying to get away from something. Within half a second, his left arm traveled down and slammed against the hardwood floor of his apartment. He quickly opened his eyes with a sharp groan as he began to sit up.
He made his way upright, now sitting on the couch, holding his left hand, rubbing it, as if trying to make the pain go away.
His eyes squinted as he looked towards the TV, his eyes weren't adjusted yet to the bright lights coming from his ancient tube television set.
As he continued to try and sooth his hand, he looked down at his hand, turning his palm towards the ground.
He stared at the green ring that was on his finger, still wondering what happened to him the day of the “Venice Beach Incident” as it was being referred to by the media.
Three weeks after the incident, and there still was no word or explanation of what happened that day, it seemed to him like everyone forgot about it and just continued with their lives.
It was hard for him to do that, since he hasn't been the same since.
For the past few days since the incident-five to be exact-Kyle hasn't had a night full of sleep. Throughout the night, he awoke to a cold sweat, not knowing the reason why he woke with such a scared feeling.
This was night number six he awoke with an odd reason.
He closed his eyes and began to rub his eyes with his hands, as if trying to get rid of the tired look on his face. As he rubbed his eyes, he began to groan as if in pain.
He stopped rubbing his eyes and began to hold his head, as he began to breath deeply.
He quickly dropped to his knees from the couch and fell towards the floor, with his hands hitting the floor, still holding his head.
As he began to wince as if in pain, Kyle slowly began to groan louder, grinding his teeth.
Kyle raised his head from the floor and looked straight up as he removed his hands from covering his eyes. As he started to open his eyes, his ring began to glow stronger and stronger. He opened his eyes and they too began to produce a green glow, similar to his ring.
Seconds later, he once again fell to the floor as he hit his head, he closed his eyes and began to shrug his face together.
He clenched his fists, as his knuckles turned white. He slammed them on the floor, and raised up once again, opened his eyes and let out a loud scream.
“AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!” As he screamed, a wave of green began to project from his eyes.
Something wasn't right.
To Be Continued...
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