In The BeginningIn the beginning,It was just you and me;The sun and the trees.Forth came the corruption,From dark waged its' war,And fear reunited as it did once before.I felt the light shudder,And wither from sight;But none of this matters.Within was our fight.
In the Business; Chapter 1I had always slept face down. When I was young it had worried my dad. More than once he thought I had stopped breathing, smothered by the pillow, or mattress. Not that his fears were unfounded; more than once I had almost smothered myself by falling asleep on something that wasn't very breathable. So as I returned to consciousness, the first indication that there was something wrong was that I was on my back. The second indicator were the bars digging into my back. I suppose the gag and handcuffs were a pretty good sign of trouble too.Warily I opened my eyes and gazed blearily around the room. After blinking a couple of times, the dark fuzzy splotches organised themselves into recognisable objects. I was in a dark, sparsely decorated room. The only things in the room besides the cage I was currently locked in was a stack of battered cardboard boxes in the corner, an ancient chair that had half it's stuffing hanging out, and a desktop computer sitting on a desk that was propped up on a