A Death in the Lines of Duty

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"May 16, 2016: The day a handsome, achieving young man was lost in war. The recovery team couldn't even find his body, leaving young, widowed Charlotte Roselia alone and depressed. She is holding a funeral in memory of the fine soldier and everyone is welcome to come down and join. "

 I can't believe this happened to us. We were just married when he told me the news. I still remember how he said it. "babe, I have to go fight, but ill be back, I promise." What a bunch of bullshit that was. Whatever, I can't be mad. We went through thick and thin together though, so I must forgive him. The funeral was a depressing one. Everyone crying, nobody happy, damn, it sucked. After we finished cleaning up, I finally go to lay in bed. As soon as I played down, I herd my door slam. Must be the wind. But then it got creepier. I herd my husbands voice echo. "damn demon, LEAVE HER ALONE!!!"   Thats when i was like, Wtf? But i guess it was just my mind.  Then I saw it. A giant red, satanic demon with glowing yellow eyes and a dark grey smile.  It reached its hand out to me, and pulled my in by my arm. Screaming, I kicked his leg to no avail. Well, at least i might be closer to my husband. Possibly.  The demon snatched at my neck, then i herd a raspy voice saying "I am taking you... the same place I took your husband...HELL!!!!"  He pulled me through a portal, and I had no idea what was coming next... All I saw was a bold, loud hot  fiery world, where i couldn't find my husband. I yelled his name, but the demon held me back. The demon was about to kill me when I was pulled away by an unidentified force. I blacked out. Hopefully, where i end up will unite me with my one love...

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