He smelt skin rotting
And felt the bark of hollow trees
Tasted bloody air
And saw broken dreams
Everything was all black
Except for red eyes following
He heard nothing but silence
Except for whispers calling him
He felt the ground shake
As trees were falling in
He turned around and saw a man
With a satanic haunting grin
Authors note:Though this one was short, I did work pretty hard to make it have a good flow.
