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petak, 17.03.2006.

Moj prica (na engleskom)

Imao sam eto inspiraciju za horror pricu. Mozda je bezveze ali stvarno me nije briga. Nakon 2h rada skužio sam da je na engleskom... ali evo je...



Chtulu


It was the late 1820's. A sort of whisper blew trough the streets of a small fishing town.
You could hear the sea growling and the thunderbolts clashing. At a moment you could swear there was silence for a couple of seconds but later you would be sure that it was just your imagination.
So did a young girl think so as she woke up from her sleep. She was scared. Scared of the wind and the lightning. Most of all she was scared of the sea as it was raging and her father was fishing in that misty death trap. She started to cry. At the break of thunder her mother came into the room trying to see what's going on. Immediately it was obvious. She tried to comfort her child and she did. As the mother gone out of the room the child fell a sleep.
She started shiver and twitch. Then she came down. Suddenly she heard a voice –Anny...
She was shocked to hear such a weird yet frightening voice. She could have sworn that it was coming from the sea but it didn't quite fit in as the sound was like an echo hitting the door and the window. Silence. -Anny I am coming back, I am ok. - Suddenly a shape of her father came to her dreams. He was a tall old man with a grey beard. The dream was kind of foggy.
The storm was even stronger. The wind still blew like mad as if it will never stop.

The other morning she could have seen the trees bended. The sky was gray and the see was calm. In the horizon she saw a figure. It was her father’s boat and it looked alright. She ran to the harbor shouting in happiness. Her father got off the ship and said nothing. He just hugged her. She was so happy to see him. They were going back to their house. Her father was very pale. One of his crewmate said that they fought a great battle with a huge creature; he thinks it's a whale. Her father just approved by nodding. When they finally came back into the house her mother was not there. Anny was just so happy that she went to find her.
Her mother was at the doorstep. –Hello Anny. Did your father come home?-Yes!-she replied.
Her father was sitting in a chair far away from the fire place and was looking into the marshes near the town like he was expecting something. –Hello Arthur. - The wife smiled. Yet Arthur just pointed at his throat and made kind of a gurgling sound. She managed to understand his pointing. He couldn't speak because of something. So she concluded that he has some kind of cold. He was resting for days by looking into the marsh never saying a word. Day after day the wife thought he should see a doctor but he didn't react at all. Anny was playing outside. She ran down to the beach. A cold yet refreshing breeze blew in her face. The smell of the sea was her favorite. She was running again, only this time by the sea until she came to the marshes. She stopped there because the marshes frightened her. Yet she was a brave kid. She walked into the marshes gently. As she gone deeper she heard gurgling sounds like a person trying to talk under the water. She was a bit scared now. She saw a book on the floor... The book was almost totally wet yet she was smart kid and she tried to read something from the pages. All she could decipher was:
Spatter the stars
Douse their luminosity
With our amniotic retch
Promulgating the birth
Of another Hell on Earth...

She didn't quite understand what was the book about...
It looked like a song yet it was kind of out of tune at any melody she could think off.
The cover of the book was black. It started to rain again from the white sky. She hated the white sky.

It was getting very dark so she took the book and ran home. She hid the book from her mother and her father as she thought that it was some kind of treasure. When she was supposed to be asleep she opened the book again. It was dry now but still the writing was unclear. She skipped some pages as they were completely blurred when she came upon a sentence that she could read. -Unleashes beasts from the seismic breach-
She was still puzzled from these words. She gone to sleep and thought about the book.
It was very weird indeed. She dreamt of a big forest. There were all kinds of animals and she was happy. –What are you doing Anny? Did your parents let you do that? Hm?...-
A voice started talking then suddenly in front of here the air started to twist like when it's to hot. She turned left and a creature attacked her and tried to bite her head off.
She woke up instantly in sweat!
The book was still on her bed where she left it. As she tries to read the pages more the more weird unclear text she found. Again she managed to find a page on what was written:-
When a corpse wind howls
And awakes from drowse
The scheming dead freed
Of gossamer shrouds
We gorgonise eyes
Of the storm aroused
Red...
As she read the book day after day the dreams turned into nightmares. On a stormy night just as when the dreams first started her father went out. She was curious so she followed him. The night was foggy. A man was walking along the path as she was but got blurred into the fog. –What the... Get off me!- a scream was heard. A pistol fire was heard. –Aaaarg! Let me go ahhh!-the screams were unbearable. You could feel the pain that the man had. The girl was so scared that she couldn’t move. She could feel fish stench from the figure in the fog. The figure had sort of tentacles on its head. It ran away. Anny didn't know where to run and by choice of faith she runs into the direction of the victim. The corpse of the man was inside out. You could see his face being shredded and his eyes were missing. Strangely enough the hearth had a couple of beats left before it stopped pounding. As it pounded the blood gushed out of the body. The hearth stopped pounding. As Anny was standing there looking at the body in terror suddenly the breast bone cracked and the rib cage blew open with insides flying trough the air. It was horrible.
This scared her for life as her first and most brutal death has come to sight in her eyes.
She ran and cried to her mother. She was running until she stumbled about a knife. She took the knife not knowing why. She ran to her house with the knife. She was terrified. She got in. Her father was sitting near the window again. –Mom? - She asked fro a response but nothing. –Where is mom? - Suddenly horrible pictures of her dead mom’s corpse came into her mind with an ache like somebody pulling out her nerves from her head. She fell on to her knees in pain. –Dad? - She asked. Her father turned to her. But as soon as he turned she screamed. His eyes were blurred in blue like that he drowned. His mouth had tentacles growing out of it. His hands started to turn black-purplish. She ran into her room and the beast walked slowly after her. The book was still on her bed. She took it hopeing to find something useful to get rid of the beast. She turned a couple of pages and the beast stormed in. She tried to cut it with the knife but the knife just ran trough it and its body came together again like nothing happened. She was hopeless. It started to tear here skin and squeez her neck until it started to bleed. It ripped the part of her neck out and she was now lying dead on the floor with the open book in her hands. The beast snarled at her body and wanted more blood.
The book the revealed a page on which was written:
Blinding time
All lines dine on this instance
A melting spool of beggar, negative frames
The skies teem alive, to watch die
Mankind hauled to fable in vast tenement graves...
Cthulhu dawn
The songs from the book are actually a song called „Chutulu Dawn“.

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četvrtak, 09.03.2006.

ummm... Zec!

Primjetio sam da od kada imam zeca da se sve vrti oko tog malog pedera. Sve riječi , pijesme, tekstovi, glasovi, izvedbde apsolutno sve. Mogu prikazati njegovu inteligenciju samo jednim potezom. Dok sam igrao protiv njega šah, uspio je umijesto pijuna zaletiti se u zid i pojesti mi kraljicu bez da je ikoga dotaknuo u okolici. Zakljucio sam da je zaboravio da igramo uopce od udarca u glavu pa sam mu sve pojeo i reka da je izgubio. Uvijek imam sumnje da kad god ga pogledam da znam da nest radi. Jednom sam nasao olovku u njegovom kavezu i papir na kojem je bio neki plan za "Doom's day machine" (mašina za sudnji dan).
Možda sam paranoičan ali osječam veliko zlo u tom zecu i veliki intelekt koji baš ne pokazuje (barem ne meni).
Neki dan sam išao po svoju dnevnu dozu hrane kad odjedno nož doleti od niokuda i ŠPLAM! Ravno u frižider! Prirodno sam pogledao i od kud je došao nož ali sam samo primjetio osmijeh na zecu. Još je to čudnije jer zec se baš nemre smijat.
Od čega sam se stvarno usrao kada sam išao slušati stare pijesme na PC-u i čuo sam deformacije u glasu evo pirmjera pa prosudi te sami...


Zec - a-ah - king of the universe
Zec - a-ah - he'll kill everyone of us
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Zec - a-ah - he's a miracle
Zec - a-ah - he's not responsible

He hates everyone of us
Choke on everyone of us
He'll kill with a mighty paw
Every man every woman
Every child - with a mighty scratch

Zec - a-ah
Zec - a-ah - he'll kill everyone of us

Just a zec
With a zec's insanity
He knows nothing but a zec
But he can never fail
No one who has a pure fart
May find the golden tail
Oh oh - oh oh
ZEC!


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