Cursed Souls Blood, Brains & Rock'n'roll

Chapter 29 And he shall draw his Colt And let his enemies fall

The darkness that enveloped the road parted before the light of his car's headlights. Abraham Moore kept up his speed, for he knew well what kind of forest surrounded him.

"This forest is not Your creation," he reasoned to himself, "You didn't plant the sprouts of these trees. It is the work of forces that my mind cannot comprehend. They are the product of another world. A world not designed for man. This forest plays with time as a child plays with his toys. Time has no meaning here; it is only a plaything for dark forces. This forest feeds on the people of Dunwich, consuming their souls and gaining strength. The city must be set afire once more to destroy the source of this evil place's power. And I vow to do so in your Name."

Abraham glanced at his watch. It was almost midnight.

"I saw them again. I saw everything as if it were real. I saw their faces, their eyes, I saw them screaming and begging for help. And I couldn't do anything, it hurt so much to move. The devil's spawn stood over them again. And again it happened, and again I woke up screaming in my soul. I am afraid to sleep, afraid to hear their screams again, to see their torment. Why do You send me these nightmares? What do You want to tell me? That I should kill those creatures? But I realized that a long time ago. Then what is it? Why am I seeing more and more of these things in my dreams? Or are You trying to tell me that my time is coming to an end? That I may not be able to stand up to these things? I'm so confused. Even so, I still have faith in You and Your judgment. Even if this is my last battle, I will burn all these monsters and scorch sin from the land of Dunwich. And even when my body falls, You will continue to live on in my soul. And I humbly hope that you will forgive me for my sins. But if not, I will accept all your punishment for my deeds."