Badger RaveA Story by SonOfPlunderMy first attempt at something a bit more different and surreal from what i usually write
I slipped my hand into my pocket
Took out my nights entertainment Pressed it on my tongue and felt the excitement flow As i walked through the streets, i felt it build up in me Like a wave, a heightened sense of things I was almost floating, on a cushion of care free air In the party, the room was thick with smoke and sweaty bodies The excitement in the air was tangible, the music filled my ears Then the colours faded, and i felt a cold chill pass over me The person in front turned his head, looked at me and my heart missed a beat He was a badger, black and white all over, his gleeful grin clear on his face I turned my gaze around the room and i saw, they were all badgers Badgers, dancing blissfully to the music, feeling the ebb and flow of the night I looked down at my hands, i was not surprised by what i saw Black and white stripes covered them, i was one of the crowd So tonight, i was a badger, we were badgers and this was our rave © 2014 SonOfPlunderAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSonOfPlunderCardiff, Wales, United KingdomAbout29 year old amateur fantasy writer and dark poet from Cardiff, South Wales. Currently working on a novel with the intention of eventually making it into an expanding series. more..Writing
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