Through the fog
among the darkness
footsteps move quickly
scurrying back and forth
stalking me.
I turn to see a flash of fangs
and burning red eyes
of the hell hound
a demon beast
it has haunted and hunted me
Pinned to the ground
the weight of the beast on my chest
its wet breath toxic
burning my eyes
it awaits its master.
I hear a call in the distance
and the hound releases me
scrambling to my feet
I gather myself to flee
To be stopped in my tracks
The master from air appeared
a gaint solid form
cold and damp
death hung in the air
around him.
A disfigured hand reached towards me
I turned away
I could not look death in the face
as it took me from this world
I did not wake from my nightmare .
©spor
