Stream of Consciousness

When the three got to the head of the line, Belial answered the woman’s questions giving his name and both of the boys’ names and ages, as well and their relationship to himself; naming both as his sons. He then gave her Dean Walters home address and employment. “My sons are hungry,” he added after … 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

Belial created an illusion to change the appearance of his clothing as the clothing on the body he was wearing was covered in blood and shredded in most part. He didn’t want anyone asking questions, especially as there were no injuries on the body at all now. Once suitably attired, he made his way out … 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

“Am I boring you, Mr. Walker?” The teacher asked of the dark-skinned boy who was staring out the window. In fact, the boy was more than simply “dark-skinned”. His skin was pitch-black, as well as his hair and eyes--without any whites, making him appear like a living shadow. Which was somewhat fitting, as he was, … Continue reading Stream of Consciousness