• I was running to keep my life.
    Running from this creature.
    It is hard to describe.
    It seemed like a demon.

    Its eyes glowed red.
    Its sharp teeth gleaming in the moonlight.
    Its fur as dark as coal.
    It seemed so familiar.

    All the twigs on the ground
    seemed as if they were trying to trip me.
    And they succeeded.
    I fell.

    The demon lunged towards me.
    Ripping me me to pieces.
    Bringing me to my death.
    Little did I know that the demon was me.