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Swan Songs
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Topic Started: Sep 25 2010, 02:42 AM (226 Views)
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Jacob Grey
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Sep 25 2010, 02:42 AM
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What a month it had been, he had finally gotten the mind games to Matt, he had him running scared and in turn went out and got himself back up in Jericho Ryan. The only man who knew Jacob for the sadistic man he was, just happened to be the same guy Jacob had put into a coma for 3 weeks. Jericho and Jacob hated one another in the 2 years they were cell mates, Jacob switching Jericho’s meds to make him not normal but sedated, calm, a blank face. Jacob had found himself away from England, back stateside in Webster Massachusetts as he sits near Webster Lake, the beauty reflecting everything above it before Jacob speaks as we catch him sitting alone on a bench. “They speak of swansongs as if they are elegant and beautiful.”
He says as we see looks out at the sky above
“Like they are the embodiment of the tears of a dove, the last glimpse of the phoenix before it flames out. ”
He repeats
“They say swans are beautiful and majestic creatures, free and pure of all that takes them from harm.”
He pauses only momentarily for a second as he throws his hood over his head.
“But sometimes a swan must be killed in the name of nothing more then to watch something die.”
his attention brought away for a second as he see’s a flock of geese slowly make there way into the lake.
“you see I had news that would shake the grounds we walk on, something to tell everyone in grand fashion only meant for color television.”
He repeats
“And I know a lot of people have heard me talk on and off about this groundbreaking speech, about how this could end the lives of some wrestler we will keep Nameless.”
He says as he stands up and walks to the waters edge
“Let it out and say what the it is, they say but that ruins the fun and games of the spectacle.”
He says as he stares at his reflection
“It’s cheep to give the ending away, it’s like buying a DVD and skipping to the ending.”
He repeats
“But I was going to tell the world what I know, that there is truth to what I say and it was all ruined by some little broken bird.”
Jacob says as he turns back towards the bench.
“Little Jericho Ryan, you are a walking on egg shells, and soon will fall victim to the carrion birds that will eat you alive..”
With a grin he looks back up at the sky, his face calm and secure before walking off into the distance, the path leading off and into the horizon before Jacob fades completely out of view and the scene faded to static
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