The Evil Creature

by Diana   Nov 24, 2005


Once upon a time in a girls lifetime, there had been an evil creature living in the shadow of denial. And in this girls lifetime, she would hear this creature roar with anger in such a violent yet meaningful way. When the creature was in a happy mood, it drank poison that turned it into harm. The poison ofcoarse was what had set off the creatures mood. When it was sad; it made everyone and everything feel sorry for it. The creature would mope around in agony.In the night, the girl wuld hear the creature ambulate. Some nights she even heard her mother scream because this creature had disturbed her peace.

The girl sat in her room. The walls a color of cream. The carpet as silver as the moon.She had only on prise possesion. That was infact a wall where she kept her most troubled thoughts. It was a small wall yet, large enough to fit about twenty sheets of paper. The question you may ask, \" why is it so important?\" Well, was it not her own thoughts? Is it not that peoples own thoughts were important to them?

While the girl sat on the carpet of her room waiting to hear a noise, a vivid sense came upon he girl. For she knew, the creature was outside her bedroom door. So the girl slowly yet very intensly, crept to the door and very gently placed her ear above the handle. There was breathing, The girl knelt down to look under the crack, she saw nothing. After about five minuets of waiting, She saw nothing but still heard breath. So, unaware of her next move she was opening the door. In a flash the creature appeared. With a shriek, the girl cried for her mother. For the creature, was the girls father.

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