Devils Are Here

Devils.

 

 

 

 

 

Ow.... I said not stopping. The devils were here.... for me. I know I would not survive no matter how much devils come near. The devils smile every time they move closer. I could run, but I can not move. Will I stay alive? One devils was the closet ever. He dug his hand into me, pulling out all my guts. I could not believe I was still alive. Since I was not dying they got more devils to come near and try to kill me. Finally, I started to slow down and I closed my eyes, softly, and died. My death was not quiet. My death was sad, painful, and the worst ever. Unlike anyone else.