Dementia
Running through the darkness I can see this beast chasing me
It's bright red evil eyes It's blood soaked teeth, Flesh skewered on top of them.
I need to hide I need to escape This beast will devour me Use me for it's pleasures It will defile me.
"Get away from me!"
I screamed
The creature snarled
"Come here little man. I wish to taste you.
I wish to DEVOUR you!"
I keep running. Faster and faster until my legs can't carry me any more.
Then suddenly... Darkness. It surrounds my mind. Nothing is clear. Everything is wrong. Who am I? Why am I here?
I turn and look and see a beast. "Who are you? What do you want?" I ask the beast. "I wish to guide you through this dark night, my little friend. Come with me."
I quickly follow at the beasts side. Thank god I found a friend in this dark place....
Posted Nov 26, 2022, 5:37 AM UTC