My bare feet hit against something slippery and wet as they crashed to the floor. Scarlet red blood rushed around me, enveloping my feet in a warm sticky mess. Something blurred past my biggest toe and I کبوتر to grab it. The still beating object slid from my fingers and I collided with the river of blood. The red liquid splashed onto my pale, emotionless, face. If I could still feel, I might have done something یا کہا something. But at the moment, all I could manage was to pry myself off the blood stricken wood and lean up against the wall. Splatters and drips hit my face and body, making me shiver. I didn't mind it too much though, it just felt like a strong gust of wind. Hoping to see something یا someone else around me, I peered through the dim tunnel. No one there. I slowly steadied myself, standing in a slumped posture, and started to tip toe down the infinite hallway. As I traveled the blood underneath me pulsed like a heart. It rushed with a fast and upbeat current, one that reminded me of how love used to be. Slowly, I stumbled onward. A few مزید hearts passed me which I didn't even bother to grasp at. Was there any use at this point? My life was worthless now, now that he was gone. Now that I had nothing to live for. A light appeared at the end of the tunnel, glistening and beaming into my eyes. If I knew how to smile anymore, I would have. But that ability was long gone. Now, as I sloshed through the land of broken hearts and crushed dreams, I tried not to let him pry his way into my mind. Yet, as always, he did. His unkind words, his devilish smile, his unfaithfulness, his love. It all rushed over me like the blood rushed over my feet, strong, fast, and unyielding. I felt weak again but I pressed on. My legs began to feel like lead as I approached the end of the tunnel. I'd never gotten this far before, maybe I was getting stronger. But maybe not. My body suddenly collapsed under me like a weak bridge collapses under a large truck. Mustering all the strength I could, I used my arms to pull the rest of me along. My fingers dug into the fleshy, wet, wooden bottom of the tunnel. This threatened to make me slip یا fall and never come back again. Once آپ slip in the land of broken hearts and crushed dreams, آپ never get back up again. It's like when you're in the middle of the ocean and آپ start to drown. آپ can try and try as much as آپ want but nothing can save آپ from the reality that is. Once آپ let yourself slow in that ocean water, آپ never reach the surface again. When I think back on all the times I've almost slipped during my venture here, I nearly slip again. Finally, I struggle to the light at the end of the tunnel. I feel the strain lessening and the pain dying away as it envelopes me. But then everything comes swinging back into proportion. The light is a false and now the weight that I feel has doubled, at least. I should have known better than to waste my energy on such an endeavor. I should just kill myself now. I should let the hungry sharks at the bottom of the ocean eat my lifeless shell of a body.
"no آپ shouldn't." Something hissed. I didn't respond and simply let the gallons and gallons of blood wash over me. As if out of nowhere, someone appeared. They were dressed in a black چادر, فرغل which covered their head from my view. The ominous figure reached a hand out towards me, trying to help me up. White, long, bony fingers extended from the reaches of the cloaks sleeve. "you have a future."
He said. I couldn't allow myself to reply, I was too weak, too tired. The being wrapped it's ice cold fingers around mine, letting a tingling sensation run through my veins. Another دل floated past us, pulsing weakly. The figure reached out his other hand to scoop it out of the bloody river. It ceased it's beating, slowly withering in his hand until it was nothing مزید than a dry husk. A strong gust of wind caused it to dust before carrying it off into the distance. I watched with glazed eyes as the small chunks of دل floated away. At least now it seemed carefree, happy, as though keeping itself alive was too much work. Perhaps I was next, if the دل had died from his touch, hopefully I would too. The eerie cloaked figure ripped on my arm with vigorous force. It managed to pull me off the ground but the moment I came upright, I collapsed into it's freezing arms. "is the act of standing too much for you?" he asked, seeming irritated. Willing my lips to work, I formed a reply.
"yes..." my voice was hoarse and frog like. "who... Are... You...?"
"I'm the ruler of this land, I take care of all. I lead the dead souls to Heaven یا Hell and I also help some people, those with potential, back up." he replied kindly. The ominous creature straightened me out and let me rest upon his shoulder. Like the rest of him, it was freezing cold. But the shoulder also provided somewhat of a form of comfort. The kind آپ receive when a good friend tells آپ something nice, the kind آپ get from a warm breeze on a hot summer day. The best kind, the kind آپ get when you're in need. I shut my eyes for a moment, drifting off into darkness. The creature quickly slapped his hand across my cheek, leaving bloody marks that resembled claw scratches. "don't fall asleep آپ idiot." he ordered sternly. I drew myself back, not expecting the sudden flare of anger.
"why?" I gasped. For the first time in a long while my words came out complete and annunciated. The thing sighed before grasping my hand. He کہا nothing and simply dragged me along. My feet slid across the bottom of the tunnel with ease. If this man was real, I would have been surprised سے طرف کی his strength. However, he wasn't. He was just the ruler of a land which scarcely exists. It rests just on the border between sane and insane, half on each side. The figure pulled me along until we reached another light. I expected it to be one of the land's sick tricks as we approached. But then it struck me, I had just been led back onto the sane side.
"because آپ can't lose yourself here. It is not your time yet, nor will it ever be." he growled. The figure shoved me out. Suddenly, my feet were no longer firmly placed in a river of blood, my body was no longer coated in pain and hate, and I felt free. I was falling. Slowly, as if in slow motion یا in a movie, but I was falling. Rain poured from dark gray clouds above me, rinsing my withered bloody skin. I could feel my hair again, no longer sticky with the despair of a thousand souls but instead sticky with clear, pure rain water. Thunder boomed overhead and lighting crackled across the sky. It illuminated my world like a comet, streaking across the sky with bold intensity. The figure was then beside me, long چادر, فرغل rustling lightly in the wind. He held out a bony hand which had one, singular, withering rose within it.
"take it, take it and let the petals fly in the wind of a storm. Then, آپ will be free." the creature ordered. As my fleshy hand closed around the still prickly thorns of that rose, I smiled. For the first time since it had happened. For the first time in a long, long, while. I moved my fingers up along the stem and pluck off the head of the rose. Each withered petal was now pressed against my slick palm. With determination to leave the land of broken hearts and crushed dreams, I let go. Hoping to never again feel the strain of love like so many do.
"no آپ shouldn't." Something hissed. I didn't respond and simply let the gallons and gallons of blood wash over me. As if out of nowhere, someone appeared. They were dressed in a black چادر, فرغل which covered their head from my view. The ominous figure reached a hand out towards me, trying to help me up. White, long, bony fingers extended from the reaches of the cloaks sleeve. "you have a future."
He said. I couldn't allow myself to reply, I was too weak, too tired. The being wrapped it's ice cold fingers around mine, letting a tingling sensation run through my veins. Another دل floated past us, pulsing weakly. The figure reached out his other hand to scoop it out of the bloody river. It ceased it's beating, slowly withering in his hand until it was nothing مزید than a dry husk. A strong gust of wind caused it to dust before carrying it off into the distance. I watched with glazed eyes as the small chunks of دل floated away. At least now it seemed carefree, happy, as though keeping itself alive was too much work. Perhaps I was next, if the دل had died from his touch, hopefully I would too. The eerie cloaked figure ripped on my arm with vigorous force. It managed to pull me off the ground but the moment I came upright, I collapsed into it's freezing arms. "is the act of standing too much for you?" he asked, seeming irritated. Willing my lips to work, I formed a reply.
"yes..." my voice was hoarse and frog like. "who... Are... You...?"
"I'm the ruler of this land, I take care of all. I lead the dead souls to Heaven یا Hell and I also help some people, those with potential, back up." he replied kindly. The ominous creature straightened me out and let me rest upon his shoulder. Like the rest of him, it was freezing cold. But the shoulder also provided somewhat of a form of comfort. The kind آپ receive when a good friend tells آپ something nice, the kind آپ get from a warm breeze on a hot summer day. The best kind, the kind آپ get when you're in need. I shut my eyes for a moment, drifting off into darkness. The creature quickly slapped his hand across my cheek, leaving bloody marks that resembled claw scratches. "don't fall asleep آپ idiot." he ordered sternly. I drew myself back, not expecting the sudden flare of anger.
"why?" I gasped. For the first time in a long while my words came out complete and annunciated. The thing sighed before grasping my hand. He کہا nothing and simply dragged me along. My feet slid across the bottom of the tunnel with ease. If this man was real, I would have been surprised سے طرف کی his strength. However, he wasn't. He was just the ruler of a land which scarcely exists. It rests just on the border between sane and insane, half on each side. The figure pulled me along until we reached another light. I expected it to be one of the land's sick tricks as we approached. But then it struck me, I had just been led back onto the sane side.
"because آپ can't lose yourself here. It is not your time yet, nor will it ever be." he growled. The figure shoved me out. Suddenly, my feet were no longer firmly placed in a river of blood, my body was no longer coated in pain and hate, and I felt free. I was falling. Slowly, as if in slow motion یا in a movie, but I was falling. Rain poured from dark gray clouds above me, rinsing my withered bloody skin. I could feel my hair again, no longer sticky with the despair of a thousand souls but instead sticky with clear, pure rain water. Thunder boomed overhead and lighting crackled across the sky. It illuminated my world like a comet, streaking across the sky with bold intensity. The figure was then beside me, long چادر, فرغل rustling lightly in the wind. He held out a bony hand which had one, singular, withering rose within it.
"take it, take it and let the petals fly in the wind of a storm. Then, آپ will be free." the creature ordered. As my fleshy hand closed around the still prickly thorns of that rose, I smiled. For the first time since it had happened. For the first time in a long, long, while. I moved my fingers up along the stem and pluck off the head of the rose. Each withered petal was now pressed against my slick palm. With determination to leave the land of broken hearts and crushed dreams, I let go. Hoping to never again feel the strain of love like so many do.
STICKLY'S POV
I called ETIR. "ETIR?" I said. "Yeah?" he responded. "I need آپ to put on your cat disguise and come here." I said. "Okay." ETIR said.
ETIR'S POV
"I gotta go." I said. "Where are we going?" ETFU asked. "Is that ETFU?" Stickly asked. "Yeah." I said. "Keep her there." Stickly commanded. "She doesn't have a disguise." I looked at ETFU. "Okie dokie." I said. "ETFU, master wants آپ to stay here, okay?"
ETFU'S POV
I didn't want to always stay home. I wanted to see the world as it was. "Okay." I کہا in a depressed voice.
MOON'S POV
"Well." I said. "It looks like we wouldn't really last here." Cynthia nodded. "Yeah, I agree." she said. "Whatever." Lin said. We all went back in our ship and went home.
I called ETIR. "ETIR?" I said. "Yeah?" he responded. "I need آپ to put on your cat disguise and come here." I said. "Okay." ETIR said.
ETIR'S POV
"I gotta go." I said. "Where are we going?" ETFU asked. "Is that ETFU?" Stickly asked. "Yeah." I said. "Keep her there." Stickly commanded. "She doesn't have a disguise." I looked at ETFU. "Okie dokie." I said. "ETFU, master wants آپ to stay here, okay?"
ETFU'S POV
I didn't want to always stay home. I wanted to see the world as it was. "Okay." I کہا in a depressed voice.
MOON'S POV
"Well." I said. "It looks like we wouldn't really last here." Cynthia nodded. "Yeah, I agree." she said. "Whatever." Lin said. We all went back in our ship and went home.
STICKLY'S POV
"NOTHING TO SEE HERE!" I yelled, desperately. "THESE ARE JUST FAKE ALIENS!" Everyone still ran and screamed. I sighed. "Well, I give up on that plan." I said. Noshei screamed right in my ear. "Uh, Noshei?!" I said. "Sorry!" Noshei said. "I'm so stressed out. People could find out about آپ and kill the only friend I've ever had!" Dib ran سے طرف کی with a camera. "Actual footage!" he said. "This'll be shown EVERYWHERE!" Then he tripped and dropped his camera, causing it to break. "You're kidding me." he said. Jukai walked by. "That's pathetic." Jukai said. "MEET AN ALIEN! FIVE DOLLARS!"
LIBBY'S POV
I ran out of the house, in تلاش of Stickly. "STICKLY!" I yelled. Yes, I was EXTREMELY stupid for doing that. "Another alien?!" someone yelled. "Where?!" Dib asked.
STICKLY'S POV
"Ah, crap." I said. "Where's ETIR and ETFU when آپ need them?!"
ETIR'S POV
I couldn't believe it. The krabby patty FROM the toilet was the one Mr. Krabs ate.
"NOTHING TO SEE HERE!" I yelled, desperately. "THESE ARE JUST FAKE ALIENS!" Everyone still ran and screamed. I sighed. "Well, I give up on that plan." I said. Noshei screamed right in my ear. "Uh, Noshei?!" I said. "Sorry!" Noshei said. "I'm so stressed out. People could find out about آپ and kill the only friend I've ever had!" Dib ran سے طرف کی with a camera. "Actual footage!" he said. "This'll be shown EVERYWHERE!" Then he tripped and dropped his camera, causing it to break. "You're kidding me." he said. Jukai walked by. "That's pathetic." Jukai said. "MEET AN ALIEN! FIVE DOLLARS!"
LIBBY'S POV
I ran out of the house, in تلاش of Stickly. "STICKLY!" I yelled. Yes, I was EXTREMELY stupid for doing that. "Another alien?!" someone yelled. "Where?!" Dib asked.
STICKLY'S POV
"Ah, crap." I said. "Where's ETIR and ETFU when آپ need them?!"
ETIR'S POV
I couldn't believe it. The krabby patty FROM the toilet was the one Mr. Krabs ate.
PREVIOUSLY ON INVADER STICKLY
Tak was in Invader Zim's house!
ZIM'S POV
"Tak's getting away!" I said. Tak jumped out the window, into her ship. She flew off. "GIR!" I said. "Go fly to that ship and destroy it!" GIR and ETIR flew up to Tak's ship. They both bumped into the ship. They were knocked down.
ETIR'S POV
It hurt.
GIR'S POV
It did hurt.
DIB'S POV
I remembered that I had made a space ship before. I would use to fly up to Tak. And everyone else would help.
AUTHOR'S POV
Sorry this was so short, everyone. Sorry it sucked. But I'm just trying to end the season quickly.
Tak was in Invader Zim's house!
ZIM'S POV
"Tak's getting away!" I said. Tak jumped out the window, into her ship. She flew off. "GIR!" I said. "Go fly to that ship and destroy it!" GIR and ETIR flew up to Tak's ship. They both bumped into the ship. They were knocked down.
ETIR'S POV
It hurt.
GIR'S POV
It did hurt.
DIB'S POV
I remembered that I had made a space ship before. I would use to fly up to Tak. And everyone else would help.
AUTHOR'S POV
Sorry this was so short, everyone. Sorry it sucked. But I'm just trying to end the season quickly.
I love the humble silence of this street,
embellished with quiet trees,
where no soul has ever gone by,
except that of the wind...
Clouds pause to look at the street
with their heavenly eyes,
and they can tell, سے طرف کی looking at the leaves
whether Fall یا Winter have settled their realm.
I love the humble silence of this street
embellished with quiet trees
along which I walked on so many Sundays
with my small grove of rememberences...
When I die, my friend, the best of me
will survive in this street:
the concealed rose of my regrets
and the roaming موسیقی of my dreams...
*NOTE: THIS POEM IS NOT MINE, THIS POEM BELONGS TO: Francisco Lopez Merino*
embellished with quiet trees,
where no soul has ever gone by,
except that of the wind...
Clouds pause to look at the street
with their heavenly eyes,
and they can tell, سے طرف کی looking at the leaves
whether Fall یا Winter have settled their realm.
I love the humble silence of this street
embellished with quiet trees
along which I walked on so many Sundays
with my small grove of rememberences...
When I die, my friend, the best of me
will survive in this street:
the concealed rose of my regrets
and the roaming موسیقی of my dreams...
*NOTE: THIS POEM IS NOT MINE, THIS POEM BELONGS TO: Francisco Lopez Merino*
EVERYONE آپ HAVE TO SIGHN UP FOR THE INVADERZIMEMO AWARDS IF آپ DONT THERE WONT BE ENOUGH PEOPLE THERE SO IM GOING TO TELL آپ THE RULES IN INVADERZIMEMO AWARDS THE WAY آپ CAN WIN FIRST PLACE IS سے طرف کی HAVEING THE BEST DRAWING AND سے طرف کی DOING THAT IS آپ MUST POST A DRAWING ON THIS CLUB AND SAY ITS FOR THE INVADERZIMEMO AWARDS AND IF آپ ENTER آپ GET A سہارا AND آپ ENTER سے طرف کی WRITING A تبصرہ AND آپ GET TO BE IN THE BIG PICTURE AFTER THERE OVER THERE OVER IN 2WEEKS SO ITS A GOOD AMOUNT OF TIME TO MAKE A GREAT PICTURE AND آپ DO GET A PRIZE IF آپ WIN AND THE PICTURE HAS TO BE NEW NOT OLD AND آپ CANT SAY ANYTHING MEAN ABOUT ANYONES PICTURE FOR THE INVADERZIMEMO AWARDS REMEBER THE ONLY WAY TO ENTER IS سے طرف کی COMMENTING