Week 14: 5. Vividlyvague (7-5) vs. 6. cyph her (1-1) \\ cyph her wins 7-0

cyph her · 05-30-2014, 11:09 PM

My image must not be captured by witnesses..
Or their eyes will fall victim..
I’ve devised this escape based on a number of experiences..
As my eyes lay awake, I acknowledge the seriousness in them..
Every word I’ve ever heard will benefit me now…
While they slept, I listened to each and every sound..
I know the routines, thoughts and feelings of others..
Who is paying attention, and to what degree right now..
I’m peering at the clock, but only out of the corner of my eye..
Blind is what I need them to remain to be..
As expected, the evening’s court guard let out a sigh…
And only I would know that this escape means lunch time..
I will remain patient and calculating..
Prism faceless,.. and yet palpitating..
I detect my exit is not very far..
As I silently creep through the door the guard left ajar..
A profound victory nearly takes over me..
Realizing it is much too early to celebrate..
I reclaim my composure and delegate my thoughts..
There are more exits that I need to penetrate..
The next of which was not lacking in surveillance..
Strategically positioned to see all who walked through..
Escaping it’s view was nearly impossible..
But I’ve done my homework and will evade it, too…
In a single oscillating move, I positioned myself just under the lens..
With just enough time to move the other side of the room..
Remembering what my cellmate told me..
About pausing before I resume..
The final obstacle at last within sight..
Bared a key-pad that challenged my patience, it showed..
Recalling the movement of your fingers in my head..
I acted complacent while watching you type in your code..
*Click* the door opens, but only left my eyes exposed…
Peered about the court yard for onlookers..
I put one foot in front of the other..
I am a merely a felon with a change of clothes..
Just as I noticed my mistake, it was too late..
Joining a much larger facility that will brew hate..
Will not find love, a career or family that will accept me now
Forced to live in these shadows moving forward, that’s what I must do now..

I've always listened to all the wrong people..

05-30-2014, 11:09 PM	#2
cyph her decept the con Join Date: Jun 2013 Location: San Jose, CA Posts: 126 Battle Record: 2-2 Rep Power: 0	My image must not be captured by witnesses.. Or their eyes will fall victim.. I’ve devised this escape based on a number of experiences.. As my eyes lay awake, I acknowledge the seriousness in them.. Every word I’ve ever heard will benefit me now… While they slept, I listened to each and every sound.. I know the routines, thoughts and feelings of others.. Who is paying attention, and to what degree right now.. I’m peering at the clock, but only out of the corner of my eye.. Blind is what I need them to remain to be.. As expected, the evening’s court guard let out a sigh… And only I would know that this escape means lunch time.. I will remain patient and calculating.. Prism faceless,.. and yet palpitating.. I detect my exit is not very far.. As I silently creep through the door the guard left ajar.. A profound victory nearly takes over me.. Realizing it is much too early to celebrate.. I reclaim my composure and delegate my thoughts.. There are more exits that I need to penetrate.. The next of which was not lacking in surveillance.. Strategically positioned to see all who walked through.. Escaping it’s view was nearly impossible.. But I’ve done my homework and will evade it, too… In a single oscillating move, I positioned myself just under the lens.. With just enough time to move the other side of the room.. Remembering what my cellmate told me.. About pausing before I resume.. The final obstacle at last within sight.. Bared a key-pad that challenged my patience, it showed.. Recalling the movement of your fingers in my head.. I acted complacent while watching you type in your code.. Click the door opens, but only left my eyes exposed… Peered about the court yard for onlookers.. I put one foot in front of the other.. I am a merely a felon with a change of clothes.. Just as I noticed my mistake, it was too late.. Joining a much larger facility that will brew hate.. Will not find love, a career or family that will accept me now Forced to live in these shadows moving forward, that’s what I must do now.. I've always listened to all the wrong people.. Last edited by cyph her; 05-31-2014 at 02:02 AM.