Warnings and Anger - Papa Grande Mini Story by MysticalSorcery, literature
Literature
Warnings and Anger - Papa Grande Mini Story
“Wait, please don’t! I’ll leave, I promise!” A shrill voice echoed from down a barren hallway. A young man sprints down the half burned building with a fearful expression on his face. Behind him, an elderly man follows with a hacksaw gripped in his right hand. His eyes seem to be void of emotion, but behind those cold eyes, anger boiled. He tapped his hacksaw against the floor as he walked towards his prey. The young man becomes trapped in the elderly man’s den, like a defenseless animal in a lion’s pit. As the elderly man went closer towards him, he pulled the hacksaw back and a single tear traveled down his cheek. The tear went past his now grinning expression, he was broken. “Promises are not always kept!” The elderly man laughed, then slammed the hacksaw against the young man’s stomach as he struggled to find a way out. As the young man screamed, the elderly man yanked it away and forced it back against the teen. “Perhaps you can leave after you perform with me? It’d be
Papa Grande meets Nathan the Nobody by MysticalSorcery, literature
Literature
Papa Grande meets Nathan the Nobody
Lightning cracked across the sky as wind blew the trees in a fast, uncontrollable motion. Rain pattered aggressively against several trees and one building in the center of an abandoned theme park. Inside of the building, an elderly man, Grande, stared out of a broken window and inhaled the fresh air that the rain would bring. On the opposite end venturing towards the building, there was a black-haired male running with mud going against his boots. His teeth were clenched tightly as he knocked bushes away and looked behind him on several occasions, he needed shelter from this growing storm. Grande’s brown eyes caught sight of the male, especially as he climbed the fence very quickly. Many thoughts ran through Grande’s mind at the moment, though something made him feel off. Why would someone be out at this hour in the middle of the storm, why his building even? All current magic performances were closed for the day according to this delusional man’s mind, so why else would someone come