Post by Damon on Jan 9, 2011 22:07:47 GMT -5
You sit in a dark conner.Hoping no one will come your way.Cringing whenever a shawdow passes.You have every reason to be afraid.So beautiful you thought , but as she nears you know there is something wrong about her.She comes to you with a sure step,cup in hand her eyes a blazing red.Kneeling ,staring into your eyes, she say in a voice as deadly as knives"sip,take a drink" as she shoves the dark mixture at you. You know you shouldn't.You know you can't.You know once the foul liquid passes your lips it will be to late.But yet you pour it in your mouth.Searing pain down your throat although you dont seem to mind.But then you start wishing you never were. You think that as your new life flashes across your gray eyes.Mass destruction caused by you.Many deaths by your hands.Anger and fear course in your veins.Opening up your eyes you stare at the demon of a woman that made you what you are.Lights flicker,screams are heard,glass shatter.Looking at the fading light of those red eyes you take the cup and say in a voice as deadly as knives"sip,take a drink"
