I heard about a contest where you wrote 10 drabbles each on the first ten songs on your ipod on shuffle. I did three so far. Tell me what you think.

Chaos-Mute Math

The world’s greatest men hide behind masks. Everything they are. The hints they leave us that answer our questions and leave hundreds more in their paths. His blank calculating gaze. Those cold orbs that hide that brilliant mind; Circling them with shadows that gave away sleepless nights. He once told me, “In return for enlightenment and creativity, I have lost peace of mind.” I believe in them. For every night I lie awake next to him, the man I love, and we watch as the world evolves. As silent observers. Our minds thinking, never pausing in their quest for the truth. For justice.

Sinnerman-Nina Simone and Felix da Housecat

The scenes where flying by at breaking neck speeds. I gripped tightly at the supporter of the subway. It was dark all around except for the occasional flash of lights still left on. All around me was empty space; Nothing insight except for the built in seats. The air was musky and outside the sky rained chaos. Soaking wet Light decided to start removing his drenched clothing. Grabbing his suit case he swiftly opened it and removed a few articles of clothing and a sweater. He set them aside and began to unbutton his dress shirt. The vehicle slid to a stop in order to let on no visible passengers. Light ignored this as no person was awake or bothered to use the subway at this hour. This is why he let a surprised gasp when two slim arms with hands that should belong to a pianist slid around his waste. The arms where warm and the skin white and silky. “You’ve caused quite a commotion Light-kun.” Whispered a deep husky voice into his ear. The mans warm breaths on his sensitive skin sent shivers down his spine. He could feel a tall, toned, lanky body pressed to his. Seeing no room for escape Light tilted his head slightly and his amber colored eyes met those of his captor. They where wide and a pale silver hidden mostly by dilated pupils. “L, what are you doing here?” Light asked the man. “Running away from the world. If what we share is wrong then I do not believe it would be in our best interest to stay here .” Light sighed and gripped L’s hands with his own. “Has Light-kun ever been to England?” L was answered by a beautiful smile.

Setz die Segel!- Alex C. and Yass

Freezing was the first word that came to mind when one wanted to describe today’s weather. When the days stood between the edge of fall and winter I always preferred to be inside; In the comforting embrace of the wonderful invention that was a heater. Which is why I was questioning my sanity when my mind decided it was a good day to be outside, but thankfully it had enough sense to buy a cup of black coffee along the way. My feet led me along a deserted road with small shops and a good but unpopular bakery. Most people now preferred the cheap processed goods your everyday market provided. Which was fine for me as I enjoyed the quiet. I hadn’t much of a sweet tooth, but the shops croissants went great with warm beverages. I made up my mind and made a turn to go into the shop when I ran into a man about my height, and horrible posture. No one I had met before. When I was about to ask him politely to move out of the way I felt a sharp pain overcome my head. My hands dropped the foam cup and rose up to grab my head. The pain was growing by the second, I vaguely believe I heard someone asking me if I was alright before the world spun around and then black. Scenes began to move in and out of my head.

My eyes snapped open. “Lawliet?…” A sharp intake of breath from above me.