Sunday 2 December 2018

ATONEMENT (THE BOOK) PAGE 24

Flora stood in the wind her eyes bleak her feet hovering in the air.The thing stood facing her staring intently at its final prey.Its main objective was to suck up the life force of all those people.Now its last resolve was to become Flora being human as it had been in times past as in the olden days when their Messiah had walked the land it smirked at its victim it couldn't repress its distaste.If he could have seen it now he would have regretted that singular action of banishing them into the swines and letting the stupid animals crash into the deep unhindered.It had found its way out of purgatory to torment and thereafter to become one of them human.F Flora floated towards it and the demon entered into her body through her eyes then taking form Flora's spirit seeped out through her feet and and glided into the sand.The thing collapsed and fell face down on the dirt road a trycicle could be seen slowly approaching the body........ THE END

Sunday 28 October 2018

ATONEMENT (THE BOOK PAGE 23)

She continues to run one feet bare as her shoe had dropped when she started to run fear gripping her heart her boyfriend's face lingering on in her mind. She ran blindly into tree branches and they in turn seized the opportunity to strike
this couldn't deter her movement until she slipped and fell into a quagmire as she struggled she continues to sink her eyes were wide with fear she tried to keep her head up to avoid the water getting into her mouth to no avail.She wept  as the picture of her boys flashed in her minds eye.The leaves of the bushes nereby rustled she jerked her head towards it's direction relief apparent on her face expecting Kanu to appear at any moment.Then the thing came into view licking it's large lips inside it's small head it's fang like teeth visible from afar awestruck she lost the invisible grip she had and plunged down.Her bald head coated with mud popped up once more she coughed gapping for air. Then the thing pranced upon her it's clawlike toes sitting comfortably atop Lydia's head, bloody marks in it's wake.She sunk under without a struggle and the thing stood there it's beady eyes alert waiting for the next victim....................