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well I had a weird dream last night, which has semi inspired me to write something like a novel. So instead of writing down the dream I shall write what it inspired me to write.

The world's getting dim, I can feel my charred body growing numb as the monster steps towards me. It stands almost three meters tall, it's ugly face split in half with it's leering smile rows upon rows of sharp vicious teeth flanked by massive tusks make up almost half the creatures visage. It was massive, almost a ton of muscle and sheer power, a beast out of nightmares as it's right arm ends in the mouth of the weapon that had burnt down his squad. The rim of the weapon still glowed with the backwash of the plasma blast which had so badly charred his body and killed all his men. As the creature straddles my prone body it lets out a roar of victory and I close my eyes in defeat giving into the numb darkness that is consuming me.

As I float in the abyss the faces of all my loved ones float into my view and I begin to wonder what has happened to them, if they are still alive, if these bastards killed them all. The last face belongs to her and it fixes in my vision. I reach out my hand to caress her face, a face I might never touch again. To run my fingers along her perfect lips so soft and inviting as I long for one last kiss. I feel anger and hatred pushing back the darkness that threatens to take all that I love away from me as I stay focused on her face. Agony fills me once more as the world comes snapping back and I growl through my dried and split lips blood gurgling in my seared throat "not yet you f*cking bastards." and my hand grips my gun skin splitting sending fresh waves of pain which I welcome since it lets me know I'm alive as I ram the muzzle up under the suprised beasts chin and pull the trigger. The gun blazes sending an entire clip of bullets into the creatures skull as it begins to fall life fading from it's eyes.

Roaring in defiance and pain I force myself to my feet and spit a gob of blood onto the fallen beast "It's not over yet you f*ckers, not while I love and breathe. This is for her." I see a small group of the foot solder like beasts approaching me and I grab a grenade lobing it at them before I fall behind cover reloading my gun. A bright flash of light shows one of their carriers coming down right ontop of me as I raise my gun firing at the dropping troops, smaller beasts armed with alien weaponry. They might win this world, but we'd make them pay in blood for every f*cking inch. For those we love, we must fight, we must not lose.