Tuesday, 8 November 2011

Creek

Help I scream ,while I run I doubt anyone will hear or care .I am in a forest running from a demon it is way faster then me. It is quickly getting closer to me and closer and closer. The Hell tree's covered in thorns and fire are screaming through the fire scorching there bark .They are trying to tangle there vines covered in fire like whips covered in hooks and glass around my legs to trip me .In the hope that they will be released from the fiery hell that they live in , for helping the savage demand that is chasing me."-Ahhh-" I scream one of the fire vines snaps on my ankle and singes my skin and shoots pain threw my leg. I try to rip the vine off my ankle it stings my hands and burns them but I manage to rip it of my ankle. But the demand has caught up by now and he tries to grasp my scarred back from the tourcher chambers of Hell.He misses tho , I am running faster then I ever could before I am so scared of going back to the hell I have lived in. I come to a creek of boiling oil ,it is sizzling and is spitting drops of oil  out .I realize I am going to have to jump over the creek of boiling oil.I quickly approach I hessitate a little but then I jump .Everything suddenly  stops I am in mid air all I can hear is the screams from the souls being tourchered in the depts of hell. And all I feel is the thick hot air and I can smell the skin burning of the souls of the people that died. Then everything starts again so fast and I land on the other side. I feel safe for a few seconds ,for I have escaped from a demond . But the feeling quickly disappears when I realize I am still in Hell. I close my eyes to try and relax from the burns and terrrors I have went through in Hell. When I open them Two demends are standing in front of me the grab my arms and take me over to the boiling oil. They dip my face in and let it singe all the skin and muscle off my face all that is left is my skull. Then they lundge the rest of me in the oil and the pain is unstandable I feel like am going to die but I do not because the devil has my soul . As I sink to the bottom I fall back into the tourcher chambers of hell.The End

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