Openers

OPENERS

1) David struggles to keep himself composed as he looks at the carcass of his only friend lying in a sea of crimson, claw marks reveal that he had been cruelly mutilated to death.

2)The roaring fires burning high into the night were licking at the dark sky,making it devoid of any air.

3)His vision turns into a sea of blur as he feels a piercing pain on his left shoulder,causing him to buckle down in pain.

4)The chaotic lure of destruction beckons him to continue and wipe out every last bit of the valley of the ancient mayas.

5)Silent tears stream down Jaclyn’s face as she stands looking out of the castle window at the crashing waves of the deep blue sea.

6)With every step he takes the weight of his sins were pulling him back,away from his much awaited freedom.

7)Rhiana shuts the door steatlhily and climbs down the stairs towards the morgue in her basement.

8)Like a black widow, she weaves a web of lies and waits for her victims to get entangled into it.

9)Clark crashes through the wall and finds a room filled with stacks of skulls,maps and ancient treasures.

10)Dana archs her back like a cat ready to pounce on her attacker,as she guards her territory containing secrets that would shatter the very foundations of mankind.

11)She claws desperately at the walls that seem to be closing in on her and screams with all her might for someone to save her.

12)The nightmares begin to haunt her once again as immense pain lacerates her heart as if being eaten alive by a pack of wolves.

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After writing all twelve openers, i realised they are abit morbid.Oh well this seems to be the signature of fsv students:D

MY story is in Jordan’s blog.

3 Comments

  1. pr0v3rbs said,

    Like a black widow, she weaves a web of lies and waits for her victims to get entangled into it. She looks not what she is. She brings forth her commands firm. She gets what she wants out of John. Yes. After the process, John start to wonder…

    Is the big posh room with that comfortable big black chair- that you can go almost lying down on-, sleek table, and that charming psychiatrist, all an act? Does she speak of what she knows of you?
    Yes maybe. No it can’t be. John feels lost now. Alas, John’s entangled.

    John’s mind navigates by breaking the web. But the more John’s mind struggle, the more John entangles himself.

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  2. pr0v3rbs said,

    starts*

  3. pr0v3rbs said,

    Oh pr0v3rbs is me sean=)

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