A poem Quiet dark, James madmonk [short story to read .txt] 📗

A spirit dark as night walks these halls late at night.leaves its mark upon these walls for all those to see. I know for it almost took my life. In one room A pentagram lies upon the wall with the words we are all doomed for on this floor my dead body lies cold as ice Welcome to the kingdom of hell. Service to my master I lay in his name I die. stay the night if you dare for tomorrow you may not be here. Demons,Devils and Beast are all quiet real.because you don't see them doesn't mean they are not real. leave leave while you can for your life is at hand. Take my advice pray to god before you go. for you yet maybe saved. for he can't take what is not given of free will

Publication Date: 02-10-2012

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