A man steps out of a liftAs the elevator doors opened, he was the first person I could see. He didn't stand out massively, but for some reason my eyes were drawn to his faded brown suit. I swear - I'd seen him before. His old eyes looked enlarged through the thick lenses of his glasses and his hair was so silver it was virtually reflective.He more stumbled than stepped out of the lift, due to the hectic commotion of the rest of the sardines in that can trying to get out and home from a long day's graft. As he regained his balance and composure, his head turned left and right. He soon realised he was on the wrong floor and, with just enough time, slid back on to the
A girl's only time.As it fills you, you realise what's done is done. There is no escape. The pain is more intense than you have ever felt in your life. You wish, you beg him to stop. He merely sneers and replies "It'll all be over soon"You feel the blood stream down your delicate skin as it pools beneath you and soaks the rug.You wish your Mother or Father were here. They would have stopped him before anything was achieved. Your eyes transfixed on the door, wishing it'll swing open to which your parents would be there to stop it. But you and he both know there's no-one coming for you. You're alone.A final stab of pain ensnares you. You smile slightly as t
the unholiness of it all...He bathes there. Along the valley of death, in the pit of misfortune. He has filled the pit with the blood of men and women alike so he can bathe. He is accompanied by the embodied forms of the 7 sins... They talk. Talk of rage, power and destruction. They plan upon the many ways to draw you into this hellhole. This god-forsaken pit of demise. But as you see and hear all of this you realise you are already there. You try to escape but it soon becomes clear to you that you have no means of escape. You are stranded. Stuck there. Suddenly with one swoop of the anti-Christ's hand he has you. That is where you wake up... At leas
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