He leaned against the wall, hart-, hart thumping and out of breath. He’d managed it, what everyone told him was impossible. He’d escaped them for what must have been the millionth time. He had told the world about it, but of course, nobody believed him, as nobody ever escapes them.
They had unimaginable power, with forces and numbers greater then anything u have ever seen. They wanted him dead. Not the ‘you stal my soda and I am going to kill you’ dead, they didn’t stand childish antics like that. No, they wanted him 6 feet under dead. But he escaped every time. Some might say it was dumb luck, others might say he lied about the whole thing. But the real truth was: he outmatched them.
Yes, one man managed to outmatch an army of which size u wouldn’t believe if I told you. Nobody knows how it was possible, not even the man himself. All he knew is that he couldn’t let them take him, dead of alive. For if they did, unimaginable things would happen to the world. He didn’t know exactly what those things were, but he knew whatever it was, it was bad news.
The adrenaline still flowing through his veins, he decided to make a run for it, knowing that they had not gegeven up just yet. He passed women and their children, all gasping at the sight of him. Everybody knew his name, and whether they thought him insane of a criminal, he was feared throughout the village.
Sometimes he regretted it, starting this endless cycle which only led to pain and horror. He could have had a nice life as a lawyer, doctor, of whatever he chose. He had excellent grades in school and any college would of accepted him. But it was too late to go back, this was his life. His destiny was unraveling before him, and he had a very important one.
Deep down though, he knew he loved it. The thrill, the rush, the life-or-death situations, it was what he lived for. He craved the insults, the claims of his sanity being long gone. If it was to end, who knows what he’d do. All he knew was that it was a need, for him, and perhaps they needed it too. Maybe that was why they kept chasing him. To him, it was just a game, the game of life so to speak, but if he played it wrong, death would be the cost.
They had unimaginable power, with forces and numbers greater then anything u have ever seen. They wanted him dead. Not the ‘you stal my soda and I am going to kill you’ dead, they didn’t stand childish antics like that. No, they wanted him 6 feet under dead. But he escaped every time. Some might say it was dumb luck, others might say he lied about the whole thing. But the real truth was: he outmatched them.
Yes, one man managed to outmatch an army of which size u wouldn’t believe if I told you. Nobody knows how it was possible, not even the man himself. All he knew is that he couldn’t let them take him, dead of alive. For if they did, unimaginable things would happen to the world. He didn’t know exactly what those things were, but he knew whatever it was, it was bad news.
The adrenaline still flowing through his veins, he decided to make a run for it, knowing that they had not gegeven up just yet. He passed women and their children, all gasping at the sight of him. Everybody knew his name, and whether they thought him insane of a criminal, he was feared throughout the village.
Sometimes he regretted it, starting this endless cycle which only led to pain and horror. He could have had a nice life as a lawyer, doctor, of whatever he chose. He had excellent grades in school and any college would of accepted him. But it was too late to go back, this was his life. His destiny was unraveling before him, and he had a very important one.
Deep down though, he knew he loved it. The thrill, the rush, the life-or-death situations, it was what he lived for. He craved the insults, the claims of his sanity being long gone. If it was to end, who knows what he’d do. All he knew was that it was a need, for him, and perhaps they needed it too. Maybe that was why they kept chasing him. To him, it was just a game, the game of life so to speak, but if he played it wrong, death would be the cost.
I missed my chance.. I'm always one jaar behind in this show.. But now that their tonen every episode in order, to prepare for the new season 7, so I'm getting my chance.
I'm so excited, especially cause it has Steven Ogg in it now. (AKA, this guy).
It's pretty easy to say that Grand Theft Auto did a lot for this guy, cause now just about everyone knows who he is.
It's weird how he always protrays nutcase's like Trevor, when the real Steve Ogg is such a nice guy from what I can tell.
But still, the guy that portrayed Trevor Phillips.
How can that NOT be awesome for the dark, violent, nature of a toon like Walking Dead?
Where, even someone as kind hearted as Rick Grimes has murdered people in cold blood, in newer seasons he doesn't even feel remorse anymore.
But, yeah.. Steve Ogg.. I'm excited :)
I'm so excited, especially cause it has Steven Ogg in it now. (AKA, this guy).
It's pretty easy to say that Grand Theft Auto did a lot for this guy, cause now just about everyone knows who he is.
It's weird how he always protrays nutcase's like Trevor, when the real Steve Ogg is such a nice guy from what I can tell.
But still, the guy that portrayed Trevor Phillips.
How can that NOT be awesome for the dark, violent, nature of a toon like Walking Dead?
Where, even someone as kind hearted as Rick Grimes has murdered people in cold blood, in newer seasons he doesn't even feel remorse anymore.
But, yeah.. Steve Ogg.. I'm excited :)