The GiverA Chapter by KevinIn a maze with a kind creeper and scary monster.
In a black and white world I find myself. The maze stretches on for miles. I hear nothing but, "Come to me..." I look at the devil like creature's silhouette creeping down the maze. It whispers in a raspy voice, "Come to me..." The maze shifts and suddenly turns into another direction. I run and stumble, following the plant maze as the shadow-man creeps closer and closer. The maze changes rapidly, in favor of him. It slows me down and I can feel the warmth of his body behind me. Crackly, bony fingers dance across my spine as he gets closer.
I run into a dead end as the devil-man gets closer, whispering, "Come...toooo....meeeeee." The maze changes again and I look to my left. Another shadow makes his way towards me. He says nothing. And if he does, I can't here him. He gets closer. From his shadow he looks bone-thin and has long hair. His eyes are mismatched colored and the patterns on his face make him equally as terrifying as the devil-man. He gets closer to me faster than the devil-creature. I look into his discolored as he hands me an object and says, "Taaaaalisssmaaaaan". Then he says something else. The phrase is unreachable to my ears and everything goes black. This dark-defender protected me. A repulsive looking human gave me this talisman let me live. God bless this man. The Giver... ![]() © 2013 KevinAuthor's Note
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Added on December 4, 2013 Last Updated on December 5, 2013 |


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