a devil insideA Story by Janice Fronek(red.panda)Shaking and aching hands, tears fall upon thy cheek. Wherefore hath the love faded hence ere our time? Hie cometh my love, I durst to beseech upon a sepulcher betwixt a god and earth. Dost the angels sing upon ones sepulcher? We shall never wit. When all is wrought and said we go on our way. Look ere my eyne, feel my breath upon thy cheek. Whispers in one ear, and a voice in the other. Thy god feels your remorse, thou shall pray for a savior to bring good in thee. Sharp and bloody teeth glare in thy eyne. Thunder and lighting, ground shaking beneath thy feet. Hold thy breath thou art under my will. Never wake never feel thou art under my spell forever and ever. Hark to me anon; I’ll dig my teeth in thee and rip your soul from thy heart. © 2014 Janice Fronek(red.panda) |
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1 Review Added on February 18, 2014 Last Updated on February 18, 2014 AuthorJanice Fronek(red.panda)antigo, WIAboutHello there my name is Janice Fronek. I had been writing for five years now and I had been very successful in writing. I am very over protective of my writing and the format that I write in. My favo.. more.. |

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