Night arrives once more. I notice that my hands and feet are tied up. As i look up there is a dark figure holding a gun to my head. I ask him what he wants and why he has me tied up, he risposte "I want the powers that te posses inside of you. The abilities that your soul has. i would like to suggest that te agree with me and hand over the powers." Confused about all of this i ask him about what he is talking about. he risposte "You have powers kid. The less te know the better. Hand them over wilingly o i will have no choice but to force te to hand them over." With me replying no to cooperating with the strange man he pulls the trigger and the last sound I hear is the hammer hitting the gun as it sends a bullet through my skull. My body sitting lifeless in the chair my vision starts to return to me. Realizing that I am still breathing I can start to feel an intense heat swelling up inside my body. A voice. I hear a voice. The word it is saying is "SURVIVE". In the blank of an eye flame start erupting from my body as it stats changing. I can feel my changing inside my head to those of a dragon as flames start flyng out of me mre and more. The only thing I can feel is the immense heat building inside of me. I look down at my hands noticing that they begin shifting into claws. My senses increase so drematically that I begin to smell and hear the blood pulsing through his veins faster and faster as I start to take a few steps torwards him. da this time the ropes binding me have burned to ashes laying on the ground. I start to feel a sharp pain in my chest area as he starts pumping bullets into me. Falling to the ground the blood coming from my body forms a puddle and starts to burn away and the holes foca, guarnizione shut as if they were never there. Lifting him off the ground the voice returns saying "KILL". About to break his neck i hear antoher voice. I cant make out what it is saying but i recognize it as my sisters voice. A memory of her starts to burn into my brain causing me to let him go. Its us younger playing in a feild. Changing back i start to run away and vanish into the darkness around.
'It was March 1957 and I was taking photographs in Paris.1 afternoon I went up the Bastille and I saw 2 innamorati on a balcony.They were standing very near each other.They were talking.I took just 1 foto and they didn't hear me.I called it innamorati at the Bastille.Luckily for me this foto became very popolare in France.Soon posters and postcards with my picture of the 2 innamorati were everywhere.But I never knew who the 2 young people were.They never contacted me.'
'30 years later I had an exhibition of my foto in Paris.I was talking to some Friends when suddenly a man came up to me and said,'I know your 2 lovers.They live near here.I can take te there if te want.'I immediately decided to go and meet them.This was their story.'
'30 years later I had an exhibition of my foto in Paris.I was talking to some Friends when suddenly a man came up to me and said,'I know your 2 lovers.They live near here.I can take te there if te want.'I immediately decided to go and meet them.This was their story.'
Marshall
