Creative Writing: The Nightmare
Beginning of paper
I am the Father of Hell, and my eyes burn bright
in the Mist. Feel my wrath and hear the scrape of
my steely, slashing claws. My teeth are sharp and
I am semi-hungry. Don't let the fact that my
feet are covered with grave dirt bother you as
mine enemies shall never make it to a graveyard.
I am co ....
Middle of paper
.... fear and
aversion. I lick the sauce from the sockets, before
beginning upon cocktail fingers and toes. Then
pulling off a meaty drumstick, I feed the genitals and
the guts to my Children of the Night, giving the young
first choice. There is plenty to go around. Often
mortals have asked why the wolves follow me and
why I allow them to do so. Ours is a symbiotic
relationship. I feed them, and they clean up after me.
Simple, is it not? One cannot just leave all of those
corpses and torn par ....
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Word count: 534
Page count: 2 (approximately 250 words per page)
