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 * Jordan Attarian, ?, ?, ?**

The sun sank below the rundown apartment building silhouetting it in beautiful rays of light that shimmered over the city in beauty, even though there was little beauty to behold in the city of Detroit in the year 2420. the night arrived and the moon arose in the sky red as fire, it was night, night was when the evil awoke from the shadows to bring the chaos upon the sleepless city. within the shadows lurked the dealers, killers, freaks, and hustlers, one being a man tall and lean, eyes blue as the ice covering his heart, they glimmered in the darkness of his alley way. his name was unknown, they only called him by his street name, Bones. he was an axe holding, blood spilling, drug dealing, murderer, but its not his fault in this time a century everyone was doing something illegal to make it through the day. Crime and violence rates are thought the roof and no one is even trying to stop it. the government, cops, bosses, authority in general was corrupt and avarice. a man was walking down the street twitching in lust of what he was in need of, Bones stepped out of the shadows his trench coat blowing in the rising wind. the man approached and asked for the stuff holding out a track covered arm and a scabbed hand full of money, Bones snatched the money and threw the bag to his feet. the man leaped onto the bag and ran off. Bones stepped back into the shadows as an old rusty ice cream truck bumped, and coughed down the street playing it demonic tune, Mr. Sesame Seed, an old pill popper and Bones best costumer, yet greatest enemy. Mr. Sesame Seed opened his window in front of Bones ally way and called him over. Bones stood silently in the shadows rolling his eyes and throwing colorful little pills into a little baggie. Mr. Sesame Seed called again and Bones emerged from his alley faking a friendly smile. Bones waked over to the ice cream truck and the two talked for a few minutes before exchanging bags and looks. Bones inspected his baggie full of a substance he knew all too well, he looked at it for a few seconds until his look of relief and freedom turned into a look of disappointment. Mr. Sesame Seed had pocketed his wonderful array of rainbow colored happy pills when he noticed the disappointed look on Bones face. Mr. Sesames Seeds face when from a pleased dazed to an enraged face as red as the moon. Bones demanded to know why his bag was so shameful, they yelled to and fro as the streets cleared of all movement and sound, silence. Bones threw the bag in Mr. Sesame Seeds face and spat on his truck. he began to walk away when the door of the ice cream truck slammed and it's demonic tune drifted away in the echoes until all was silent. Bones whipped around to see Mr. Sesame Seed holding a gun, he was shaking, he was staring dead at Bones. he had blacked out, he face went blank as his finger tensed...BANG!!! the noise shattered the silence and just as fast as it arrived it drifted and all that was herd in the darkness was the slamming of a door and the screech of wheels racing off. Bones face when blank, his eyes were wide and he lay there gasping for breath staring hopelessly into the sky. his adrenaline was pulsing, but then it faded and the pain arrived. his chest throbbed as if some one was ripping open it open and punching his heart. he closed his eyes and let his head fall back and his mouth dropped. his body tensed, then shuttered, then he felt nothing, no pain, no agony, just nothing. his body began to lift but not his skin and Bones but his soul, his very essence. he looked down at his pathetic body laying next to a garbage can, nobody cared, nobody looked they just passed by, but then there was nothing. everything had stopped the wind started to gust and clouds swirled in the sky, then it finally appeared, the thing Bones had been waiting for his whole life, the one thing only seen when your journey of life ends...the wraith. It's unseen face covered in a long blood red hooded cloak glided towards Bones soul with an out stretched hand. Bones felt doom upon him and his stomach turned but he also a sense of freedom filled his beat less heart. the crow perched on the wraiths shoulder had eyes as red as rubies that started straight into Bones very soul. Bones began to feel light as air as he rose from the ground, the wraith clutching his arm tightly.. they rose and rose into the clouds and beyond until they reached the place of all places, a place the god would envy...Shangri-la. Bones stood in amazement. with tilt-a-whirls an marry-goes and carnivals of faygo. the tempest soared above the clouds then looped and twisted back down to the ground again. the tilt-a-whirl zoomed faster and faster round and round, shrieks of pure happiness filled the air. the marry-go round rising up and down and all around...it was heaven. ninjas old and ninjas young, faces painted and faces not, riding rides and taking faygo showers, just living it up in the after life. bone tried to move but he couldn't, he yelled to one of his homies from way back in the day, Tripps, but he just passed by ignoring Bones. he yelled again, no one even glanced, that’s when the wraith reached over and tapped Bones shoulder. Bones shuttered and doom consumed him, he looked over at the wraith, it shook it's head and the crow flew away and a long horn grew in it's place. the wraith turned away from Bones with a hung head, it pointed its arm at Bones and the dark carnival began to fade. Bones started to feel heavy, the clouds he was so high on dropped from below his feet and he began to plummet back down to earth and beyond. it started to get hot, really hot until Bones was consumed in flames. when the fire cleared Bones was in a very dark place, he saw nothing but shadows, and herd nothing but the shrieks and moans of all who have been damned. he could hear them screaming, he could feel them breathing down his neck, he spun around and his eyes widened as he stared right into the red eyes of the witch himself. there was an awkward silence then a loud booming voice speaking in tongues unknown. Bones head throbbed as his memories passed before eyes. he saw hid father leaving, his mother crying, his brother dying, and all of his sins, his shameful sins. his heart swelled in pain, he fell to his knees grasping his head. the witch looked satisfied watching Bones moan in agony. he began to feel funny, he felt people touching him on the chest, he winced in pain...but why? he started to breathe easier and he felt light, he rose into the flames again, he earths light got closer and closer. he closed his eyes and took a deep breathe, when he opened his eyes again he was lying in a warm white room covered in needles and tubes.