The night was hot, and in the distance was the sun beating down on the gentle city, the City of Angels. Although there were no angels in this dark. and desolate location.
She was young, around 23 and full of life. Her name was Lenne, and she was returning home from the market with a loaf or bread and a small pallet of sugar.
The Devil in the cornor was licking his lips as he passed her at the corner store. He was broad and muscled, and when he walked he left his presence in the mind of all malicious killers. Not even the most evil of souls would try and stop him. He was silent and crude, spitting as he walked.
Her on the other hand was the exact opposite, smiling as she turned the dark corner. With her items curled in her arms as gentle as if it was her only child. She had a suffle, warm, and athletic body. Wondering eyes squinted to see the light from her pert presence. She often hopped and skipped like a nervous girl at weddings.
But the Devil was not amused, he began to smirk and laugh as she passed. She began to pick up speed as the darkness enveloped her into a blistering panic, in which he only grinned.
He began to rip and shred her clothes in the silent ally. She attempted to scream but to no avail, she could not be heard. As the Devil reached into his pocket, he removed the only thing in which to cease her angry screams. The green apple was not just a food but a mamming tool, and he used it to his best delights.
As the screaming subsided he began to think all was well but nothing could prepare him for the large brick she carried in her purse.
As the brick collided with the Devils head he fell uncouncious laying on topside of her aggitated body. She then pushed him off so she could breath easier, and just about that time the police had arrived and took the malicious mastermind in. One policeman turned to the lady and handed her his jacket, "Are you ok, miss?" she then turned around and slammed the brick into his head leaving him motionless on the ground. She smiled and dropped the brick upon the ground, "That was a new dress!"
I remember my aunt telling me about 4 years ago how I would turn out in the world. At the time she was well on her way to being a psychic, pssh yeah right! She might be right though, hell, Im an open person. Anyway she could take a deck of cards and read out every last one until she got your past(in which she was right, all the damn time, heh, it was scary) and your future(which you have no clue). She sat there and said, son, its time... Like she was some spiritual meaning in my life. She then told me that later in my life I would meet this prostitute and instead of having sex with her I would befriend her and we would share our life problems, but remain friends, and later on she would get me killed if I didnt watch myself. She told me that if I didnt ldo the right thing and stay out of pubs that I would surely die at the hands of a heartbroken man. And after a while of debating on how I would die she told me a bullet in the lungs, or some crazy voodoo shit like that. She then told me that I would not achieve my musical career in the way I wanted it, and I was shocked, cause such a thing never entered my mind so I shrugged it off. I said to myself, "Dont be afraid, its a bunch of bullshit anyway." She told me I would be the entertainment on a cruise ship, I nearly shit my pants!!!
I just thought I would share that with you gossip seekers, and Megan dont slap me If I said I thought you were the prostitute.
One day when I was around 16, I guess, either that or 17 I was good friends with a person that I met 3 or 4 years ago, and I had an idea to take her to the movies with me cause I thought she was a really good friend, and to this day she still is no matter what happened. Anyway, we went to Tullahoma and saw the second X-Men movie, and it was awesome, but that's not what I want to tell you about....
Life is full of surprises and this was the greatest surprise I ever could imagine. While the last 5 minutes of the movie where into play we glanced at each other, I smiled, she did some kind of weird face which egged me on into thinking I wanted to kiss her. So I mumbled something and that something was, "god, I want to kiss you so bad." I said that so quietly it prompted her to say, "what?", and so I continued to smile and feel stupid. I reached for her hand and she took it, what a surprise, then she gave me the look again. Oooo, the look, the look of kiss me. So I continued to smile and act stupid. Then we began to come closer to each other, and we were holding each other. Then the movie ended, and we walked out and talked about the movie till we got to the car, and then before she opened the door and got in she looked at me with that angelic smile and entered the car, and I began to think, "Does she want me to kiss her?"
So, I got in the car still bewildered about the whole thing, but I knew what was going on, and it made me feel so special. So on the way home we kept nudging over to each other and soon we were holding each other like earlier. We were nearing the road to her residence, and she gave me that look, again.
I knew that this was my time to strike, and I was not going to pass this up. As I looked into those eyes I knew this was going to change my life, but I did not know if it was for the better or the worse. Our minds bonded into one simple thought. And today I still dont understand but I knew that a special bond was being formed for the rest of my life. Our bodies grew closer and for some reason I felt warm, warm enough to fill the cold car with heat. I was thinking, "This is it, Jared, you lucky bastard, you are the man." As our lips drew closer and closer we closed our eyes, and that was the most passionate and real kiss I had ever experienced. I consider it to be my first kiss. Never will one topple it, not even the person I shared it with could ever do it again, and I shall remember it for the rest of my life.
I loved that girl that night, and I will continue to love her no matter how or why. I know I will meet others but she will always be on my mind.
