Run. Run as fast as you can.
He’s behind you, you can feel it
“Just give up.” Your mind says, “It’s addicting.”
You shake your head no as mascara tears fall down your face.
You see the light in front of you.
You’re almost there!
But everything starts to slow down.
Slow motion.
You turn your head back
You him
Coming towards you
There’s no slow motion for him.
The demon with blades
You’re stuck!
Run! But you can’t.
Just going slow
As the man with blades comes towards you faster
It’s too late he’s here
Cutting flesh
YOU ARE READING
Poetry & Short Stories
PoesíaChains breaking Evil rising In this dark valley Breathless Hearts racing Blood pumping As you run Fear is consuming you As evil is coming closer You’re powerless Helpless Give up That’s all you can do Surrender Evil is here Possessing you (K.J.F)
