Death, Defined and Defied

There was a "thread" of evil in the atmosphere as stick as a wall and hard as steel.* This stream of evil resulted from the defiance and fall of lucerfer himself. The location, without fowls or "birds" of prey, was beyond the outer space experienced by human kind. It was in a zone of rebellion set aside and assigned to the evil one by God Almighty. It was a place of spirit beings, a once "beautiful" but now "breathless" and "dark" place. When I beheld this mysterious and "fathomless" void, I trimbled as my "heart" started to race, and it felt like my "hair" turned to wax. My lips were sealed forcing me to "silence". In the middle of all the darkness and inconcievable reality, there stood a figure in the distance shining as the sun with a "green" object in its hand which to me was the greatest sign of something good in an environment of total evil. I felt yet alive with the knowledge that death, the secession of life, stood coldly knocking at the very core of my life's door. It seemed time no longer existed as I walked toward the figure so consumed by light. The closer I got to the holder of green, which indicated Go to me, I was emboldened as my great rescuer defied everything evil as if it was nothing. His very presence cursed the evil and sentenced it to die a forever death, never to harm humans again in any way. 030420PoSpCtest, Writing Prompt-Ten Words, Dear Heart. Theme, Death *Fiction, 4P