Stream of Consciousness

A woman sitting in the row across from Belial and the boys commented in a moment of silence in their conversation, “That language you were speaking downright grates on the nerves. It’s so guttural. What language is that?” Belial turned to look at the woman and said, “Abyssal.” The woman furrowed her brow. “Abyssal. I … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness

Stream of Consciousness

Belial and the two boys were directed by one of the military personnel to an area of the city where the Red Cross had set up a triage center. Anyone able to had to walk because all the vehicles were being used to transport the injured. But Belial didn’t mind because it gave him some … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness

Stream of Consciousness

Zen looked over at her brother in shock. "I can't believe that you stirred up the human stream of consciousness and now a demon has escaped hell! That's not good, Chaos." Chaos spoke in a casual tone, without taking his eyes from the events below. "All thirteen of them would have come through with the … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness

Stream of Consciousness

Belial stopped short and scowled when he saw, instead of his demonic compatriots at the meeting place, a group of earth angels, along with an angel he knew to be Archangel Michael; one of the true God’s angels. The Annunaki who had not been cast into the Abyss by Anu had been assigned as earth-angels … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness

Stream of Consciousness

Knowing that the gate would only remain open for a few seconds, Belial stepped through without hesitation and walked through the fire and rubble, uninjured by the flames and heat. He paused when he saw a human who was still alive and in relatively one piece, though he was near death. “You’ll do,” He said … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness

Stream of Consciousness

By the time Hooligan and Shayde reached the sidewalk across the street from the school where the other children and teachers were, sirens could be heard all over the city. And a moment later a huge explosion occurred when the school gas line caught fire, followed by a domino effect of explosions as the gas … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness

Stream of Consciousness

“You know he’s reporting you,” Hooligan said as he watched the teacher talking to a fireman and then pointing in their direction. Shayde shrugged. “Doesn’t matter. They got no proof. I didn’t skip any classes. The firemen won’t find anything to indicate arson.” “Wonder if he told them how he burned his hand?” Hooligan then … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness

Stream of Consciousness

Just then a small red-headed boy poked his head into the room. “Hey, bro. There’s a fire. Oh, hi Mr. Ramus. You better get outside. This isn’t a drill.” Shayde answered, finally standing up. “I know. I set it. This asshole was about to call security on me. I was curious if he’d leave me … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness

Stream of Consciousness

Just then the fire alarm went off and everyone stood up and started heading out of class. The teacher pointed to Shayde who was still sitting in his chair. Get moving Walker, it’s a fire drill. Shayde turned and sniffed the air. “No, it’s for real. I can smell the smoke. You better get outside … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness

Stream of Consciousness

The teacher turned away from Shayde and used the class phone to call security while Shayde calmly continued to look out the window. He really didn’t know why he bothered with school, other than for the adolescent companionship that it afforded. Not that he had a lot of friends. A large majority of the kids … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness