the darklight chronicles

''i wake up in my fragmented bed at a dusty motel with low hanging lights. ashtray burns with rust and the streetlights outside are remains of shattered glass on the floor.'' [[grab my phone]] [[grab a menthol cig]]

''i grab my phone, and i see i got 80 missed calls from stickerbush'' [[answer it]] [[text that lightskin fuck nigga to shut the fuck up]]

''u fall back while letting the smoke run to the surface and evaporate. u shall seep to the air and respond to nothing. the stained pillowcases that spread around you sums up all the disparates and ferocious emotions you dispared. your uncomfortable.'' [[your healed]] [[take another hit]]

''stickerbush said "my nigga where the fuck are you deadass. u got kidnapped or sum?"'' [["bru what u talkin about"]] [["i dont remember"]]

''stickerbush doesn't answer. you proceed to get dressed.'' [[wear the jordans]] [[wear the fubus]]

''u noticed weird creases on them. lines in abstract patterns. the creases stretch like tree branches around the sole.'' [[u break a vase]] [[wear the fubus]]

''u grab ur bag. it got ur matrixbrute, your nueman mic, ur sp404 and ur macbook in the bag. u grabbed ur phone charger and ur cigarette box and dip out the door. u see a prostitute that u remember seeing before holding a striker.'' [[run]] [[confront her]]

''"nigga why u lying u nigeri- yk what nvm just get yo dumbass over here bru. why u always be getting in these situations?"'' [[igh bru i will]] [[shut the fuck up man damn]]

''you scream'' [[your healed]]

''someone knocked on the door'' [[let her in]] [[leave her alone]]

u fall to the floor. kaleidoscopes of colors flood your vision as you dose in a state of dispair. your conscious is full of shame. [[your healed]]

''she comes in the room holding a old school striker. "wheres my fucking money u mark ass nigga''' [["what money"]] [["no shorty get the fuck out my face"]]

''she uses a striker and shoots open the door. she holds you at gunpoint'' [["what the fuck do u want bru"]] [[scream]]

''nigga i swear to god if u play dumb. scam me out my livelyhood. fuck u think i am.'' [["lady im being honest with you"]]

''"wheres my fucking money u mark ass nigga"'' [["what money"]] [["no shorty get the fuck out my face"]]

''she bust a cap in ur leg and your torso'' [[your healed]]

''the serial killer catches your eye and she chases you. the town drags your weight down as you keep running. streetlights zoom over your head like bullets throught the sky continuously going in the same direction. she runs while limping, the earth pulling her diagonally. you hug the back of a brick house. its warmness keeps you comfort temporarily as its huge interior guards you from the serial killer. the backdoor of the house opens. its stickerbush.'' [[run in]] [[go to another house]]

''u pull up to her and she aims it at you. her cigarette half lit in her mouth as she is holding a old school sopranos looking striker. "wheres my money"'' [["what money"]] [["no shorty get the fuck out my face"]]

''you run in the house and slam the door and cut off all the lights. stickerbush screams "what r u o-" you shush him and tell him to hide. he hides in the bathroom. where do you hide?'' [[in the closet]] [[in the basement]]

''you run around the block for ages. every tile gets more and more cracked as the city caves in itself. the city of houston used to breed a land of prosparity. the low poverished neighborhoods had worth. they had faith. now the old houses are torn down, and the modern houses are used as trophies for the low income neighborhoods to wave in their face. hope is lost. you get to your mom's house and you run from around the back as the serial killer follows you. you go in to hide. where will you hide?'' [[in the closet]] [[in the basement]]

''"she shoots you in the leg. "nigga u think im just an object u can just use, i got sum for that". she pistol whips you and puts you in the trunk of a car. your knocked out as she drives. it feels like hours, centuries, legends before she parks. she takes u to what sounds like a warehouse. wires singing while blades are roaring. she puts you in a chair and holds you down with a bag over your head.'' [[your healed]]

''she walks into the house. an ambience fills the air. as she walks she screams "now a day is breaking, a dawn of white mist on the sands of heaven. when winter comes i will give. i hug nests so tight that they burst new ideas. my golden everlasting has been killed a long time ago. my flowers are layed on the floor like the surface of skin. you will see my pollen. you will witness my placenta. the world will be my nest of ideas. i will birth life, and destroy it. i will paint a rose than tear it out of existence. your world is my fruit of labor"'' [[continue]]

''you proceed to get dressed.'' [[wear the jordans]] [[wear the fubus]]

''u hang up and lay back down until suddenly, there is a knock on the door.'' [[let her in]] [[leave her alone]]

''she opens the door and finds you. she shoots you in the leg. "nigga u think im just an object u can just use, i got sum for that". she pistol whips you and puts you in the trunk of a car. your knocked out as she drives. it feels like hours, centuries, legends before she parks. she takes u to what sounds like a warehouse. wires singing while blades are roaring. she puts you in a chair and holds you down with a bag over your head.'' [[your healed]] [[what about stickerbush?]]

''stickerbush is in the bathroom still. he left the rom to look for u and couldn't find anyone. he checked the cameras and he saw you get taken by this serial killer. he will find you.'' good ending