The demons watch her slump to the ground, covering her ears with trembling hands. She is clinging to sanity, they can see, but her bloodshot eyes bleed the last few drops of joy she has. Before they invade her mind, they take one last look at the body she inhabits, knowing that her hair will never fall the same way across her face after her bitten nails begin clawing at her skin. The demons know they can never win, for there is a light deep inside her soul that can not be extinguished, but they set in with ferocity to tear her once-bright mind from her once-cherished body. As they ravage the remains of her sanity, she quietly begins to sing.
Created: Jan 30, 2011remilyp Document Media