The decaying road

by Shadow   Jul 14, 2008


Screams are heard across the land
the mansion on the hill begins to shake
A dark figure emerges from the gates
blood covers his face as he smiles
The red flowers that covered the
garden turns to black
he smiles as he sees blood dripping
from the mansion tower it slowly runs
down the side, then green grass
begins
to turn blood red he leaves the gate
open as
the blood seeps on to the road
a horse rides up, his white hair turns
a devilish grey as the figure
rides away, the road
begins to smell of a decaying corpse

Shadow

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