I'm not breathing. I'm dead. The blood stains cover the ground around me. My body trembles and shakes as I feel my life flowing back to me again. I can see the wounds and I can feel the pain. Why am I moving? I'm running. The wind whipping through my hair, My feet pounding on the ground as I run from my body. Am I just a spirit? My feet lifted of the ground, I think I'm flying. I see a forest and down I go. Landing on all fours I begin to run again. The sky gone dark, The moon shining down on me. I throw my head back and howl. I'm howling at the moon now. The pale light glowing against my eye's making me seem electrifyed. I hear the cry of the human, the bullet fired from the gun. I run. No wher to escape so I just run. As fast as I can, blindly through the woods. I dive down the hole just to esacpe the pain. I'm falling down this dark cavern. I'm human again. or am I? I hover a few feet from the ground, flapping my wings and landing softly on my knee's. My nails grow into claws, my front teeth into fangs. I'm no human. What am I? I see my reflection in the water, I'm no mortal. I'm a deamon.Looking down the way I see a light and I hear the screams. I follow the sounds to a room of people. They are chained up against a wall or being beat and whipped. I know these people. The faces of thoese I love being beaten. How could this be? How could I let this happen. With a sharp pain in my back I fall to my knees. The chains around my wrists and ankles, I'm a prisoner now to and the one's who hate are cracking the whip. I fall on my back and let the blood cover me and the ground around me. My world goes black. When I open my eye's I'm in a white room. The only one I see is love. He is staring down at me with a smile. Sitting up I feel love. Was I dreaming? Lifting up the sheet's I see the wounds. This was no dream.
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TADA!
Jesse