She closes her door, lock clicks shut tight. The room becomes bathed in soft glow of light. She makes her way into the kitchen and opens fridge door. Can of pop hisses open as she gulps down the fizzy liquid then sighs. It will be good to relax, just to sit and forget. The boss's whine echoes within her tired mind. Constant din of those phantom noises causes her to close her eyes. She tries desperately to exorcise them all out, to hear no more sound.
There is a breath. A breeze of cold death. Her eyes slowly open, and she shivers from the fear crawling up her spine. Heart thuds loud. Pounding. Pounding. Her veins begin to burn her from the tingling terror there. No one stands in front or to her side, lights remain on; the room is bare."Calm down," she whispers to herself. "Its just your nerves." But she fails at convincing herself, and continues to tremble.
Her face slowly turns upward, oh yes she forgot the ceiling. And there I am peering down at her. Smiling with a sickly grin. Demon tail swishes with delight, for Ive found a treat with minimal tricks up my sleeve. Thick hysteria and fright, pours off of her in sweet delicious waves. Before she can scream, I've devoured her head and munched upon her torso. I vibrate excitedly as blood gushes out, her bones snapping then melting in my mouth. Her soul releases anguish and I revel at such rare decadence. She will never have anything to worry about in this world again.
When you think you're alone, please know you are not. For I am there waiting. Anticipating your overly consumed mind. There is nothing better I find, to my ecclectic tastes, than to trap you unawares. And listen for eternity, to your ghost lamenting its death.
*shiver*
How very exquisite indeed.
(written a very long time ago and newly re-vamped)
Written by ©®™ Atusha Avarus
There is a breath. A breeze of cold death. Her eyes slowly open, and she shivers from the fear crawling up her spine. Heart thuds loud. Pounding. Pounding. Her veins begin to burn her from the tingling terror there. No one stands in front or to her side, lights remain on; the room is bare."Calm down," she whispers to herself. "Its just your nerves." But she fails at convincing herself, and continues to tremble.
Her face slowly turns upward, oh yes she forgot the ceiling. And there I am peering down at her. Smiling with a sickly grin. Demon tail swishes with delight, for Ive found a treat with minimal tricks up my sleeve. Thick hysteria and fright, pours off of her in sweet delicious waves. Before she can scream, I've devoured her head and munched upon her torso. I vibrate excitedly as blood gushes out, her bones snapping then melting in my mouth. Her soul releases anguish and I revel at such rare decadence. She will never have anything to worry about in this world again.
When you think you're alone, please know you are not. For I am there waiting. Anticipating your overly consumed mind. There is nothing better I find, to my ecclectic tastes, than to trap you unawares. And listen for eternity, to your ghost lamenting its death.
*shiver*
How very exquisite indeed.
(written a very long time ago and newly re-vamped)
Written by ©®™ Atusha Avarus
