The Devils Demise
she awakes from the sun shining on her face unaware of what her day holds.she rolls over to
an empty bed.she sighs and stretches and rubs the cold from her eye.she tells herself
to 'forget the world."another day has emerged and she still is plagued by fear from her
past.the times she was raped never let her forget the anger and rage that instilled in her.the
touch of an unwanted hand the stale breathe from that dirty man.
she brushes her teeth but cannot clean the taste of old blood that lines her tunnel of
fear.from there she jumps in the shower under the hot springs of hell that burn her deep
inside her soul.the monster that lurks inside lives deep below the surface.it takes over when
she gets weak,and rests when shes at ease.
as she gets dressed she realizes that nothing she puts on will cover the scares that clothe
her body.the inner pain that hurts all the time that no doctor can cure,this woman is living in
an everlasting nightmare of devil's world.she puts on a hat to keep her head warm but the
heart remains cold device.
she walks out the door and rechecks the locks never can be too sure her personality
talks.every face looks the same evry smile a frown no one is safe living in this evil town.as
she comes around the bend a bird flies low she drops to the ground and begins to yell.in a
flash of the eye a guy walks by offers to help but she runs towards the store.
swets pouring from her forehead tears from her eyes she catches ger breathe while inside
she cries.
the man in the store tells her to sit down but she begins to tremble and falls to the
ground.her body tenses up and she begins to panic suddenly everything becomes black.she
passes out!as she awakes she notices that her clothes were on the floor.paralized with
extreme fear she stares at her assaliant.she recognizes him as the man from the store.she
cant scream for help she cant crawl to the door he's got her tied to a pole on the floor.
inside shes dying outside shes trying to remember what they taught her.with all her strenght
and might she pulls her hands tight but nothing gives so she stops trying.a splash of cold
water gets into her eyes as she blinks and awakes to a crowded space.it was a dream!
Copyright © Brandy Megens | Year Posted 2009
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