A simple description as I see myself.
In the distance i see a happy couple so care free and so much in love.Lost in my own little world i barely notice the dark clouds approaching them , i yell out to them watch out! BEHIND YOU! they look at me as if blank words were coming from my mouth. Their gaze so curious and innocent once again i get lost in watching them, so perfect and pure as if angels them selves had given up there wings to love once more upon gods earth. I then again realize the clouds are behind them approaching so quick that they seem to be turning into shadows. Another glance and i realize i am right they have turned into shadows but no ordinary shadow they have out stretched arms and horrid grim smiles. I yell out to them again RUN! BEHIND YOU!!!! i am begging them to run to save themselves ,yet they do not hear me and as they get closer to me i realize who the woman is. It is I but i look so different but so much the same. Why are these monsters coming for me ?? Why when i look so happy and so much in love it all seems perfect. I can not make out his face but i can feel his passion and desire and it makes my heart flutter but why cant they hear me? If i am she why are my own words falling on deaf ears?
I start to run to the women who seems to be me and the man that loves her dearly, with every step toward them i seem to go farther back. I take a different approach i focus on the shadows if i can stop them then there is no need for them to hear me. I run for the shadows hurling myself into them , ready for the battle i have been preparing so long for. What is this , for when i came upon them they greeted me with a smile and tilted their heads as in to welcome me , my heart was furious with rage yet something about being near to them felt so right. I then realized this was my battle i must fight off my shadows from the past before they caught up with my future. I had to. A battle with my demons. I look in front of my ghoulish shadows and see we are much to close to this dream like couple. I had no idea how to stop these vile creatures even though i had made them in the darkest part of my being i did not know how to defeat them.
I make a deal with them telling them they can keep for now , i promised them i would let them grow , that i would nurture them. They seemed pleased enough so they let the future be. I must concur them. When the next battle comes i will be there in my armor with my shield in front of my heart and my sword drawn near i only pray i win because i will not wield another deal it is victory or a fallen heart i must bear at the end of the next battle.
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