Death

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I stand in front of the eerie church doors. I look back to my friends, Jason and Tyler, and they just smile at me. I grab my flashlight from my back pocket of my jeans and my sleeping bag. My friends gave this flashlight to me to use. They obviously didn't put new batteries so I should just use it for emergencies. I open the old church door as it screeches open. I close the door behind me as I slowly walk through the aisle. I get startled by a loud boom of thunder. I continue walking and look inside the benches. There are some old hymn books that have yellowed from age. I look at the shattered stain glass windows. Some are too broken to tell what the picture is. I reach the altar and out down my sleeping bag. I quickly jump in and try to fall asleep. I just want this night to end. I'm about to fall asleep when I her something at the benches. I get out of my sleeping bag and look to the benches. It's too dark to see but when there's a flash of lightning, I see a hooded figure. My heart starts to beat faster but when another flash of lightning appears, illuminating the eerie church for a few seconds, I see no one. I must be imagining things. I see candles and get an idea. I didn't bring matches but there must be some matches here. I find a door at the back of the church that leads to the sacristy. There's a drawer and I open it. Luckily there is a few matches. I go back to the altar and light the candles. I go back to my sleeping bag feeling a bit safer. After a few minutes, a drift off to sleep.......(a couple of hours later)........THUD!!.........THUD!!!. I jump up. What was that? I don't see anything. A gust of wind comes through the window an blows out the candles. THUD!!!! I grab my flashlight and turn it on. I shine the light around the source of the sound but I see nothing. I sigh. I'm about to turn off my light and go back to sleep when I hear breathing behind me. My heart starts to beat quickly. I slowly turn around and see the hooded figure gain in a black robe and it has a scythe! I let out a scream and drop my flashlight and it flickers then shuts off. I quickly pick it up and try to turn it on but it doesn't work anymore. I quickly run for the door. I turn back to see the hooded figure getting closer and closer. I run into the door and try to open but it's locked. I bang on the door and yell. "HELP SOMEONE HELP ME!!!!! HEEEEEELP!!!!" The hooded figure comes closer and closer. I stop banging on the door and yelling because I feel a cold hand on my neck. My heart is beating so fast now that I think it might burst. The figure turns me around and just stands there. Tears start to flow down my face as it raises its hand. It slowly puts its hand on my chest. Its hand goes inside me. It moves its hand around my heart then my stomach as if it's trying to find something. I can feel its cold dead hand find my lungs and stop there. Suddenly, it squeezes my lungs and I can't breathe. I try to suck in air but I can't. I start to see stars and feel faint. I stop trying to breathe because I've lost hope. This is torture to me. My eyes feel heavy and then the world goes black......

Universal P.O.V

The hooded figure who refers to himself as 'Death' grabs the child that has become his next victim. He drags the child to the altar. 'Death' raises his hands and opens the portal to the underworld and throws the child into the portal to add to his collection of victims. He closes the portal and waits for his next victim to enter this church which he calls his home...

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 22, 2013 ⏰

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