Chapter 7
The Unwelcomed Shadow.
Blackness.
Blackness everywhere.
Running.
Running a lot.
What am I running from?
Screaming.
Who's screaming?
Am I screaming?
Yelling.
Dad?! DAD! Is that you?
Christian?! Are you yelling? What are you yelling at?
Pain filled screams.
Suddenly a face appeared in front of me. Big horns came from the top of the creatures head. Black beady eyes bore into my own with hate and anger shining in them. Huge pointy teeth were exposed from the silent growl the creature seemed to be doing.
The face of this creature had a red tint to it. Meaning one thing. This creature was.....
Lucifer. King of the demons and Ruler of Hell.
His lips pulled back into yet another sneer as he pointed to something behind me. I tried to look but couldn't see from the inky blackness that surrounded everything. I tried to call out to him, to ask him what he means, but no words would come from my mouth.
With one last final sneer the face vanished with a thick cloud of gray dust.
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I woke with a start. Gathering up the fluffy white blankets of the hotel bed, I pulled them closer to my face in an attempt to comfort myself. It would be great in a time like this to have a home all to yourself, in sheets and a bed that you call your own.
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