Author of horror genre
“The Devil”
It’s dark in here
Black as night
Cold
Damp
I beg for light
I try to move
The space is small
I just keep bumpin’
Into the walls
Hands grab at me
Pulling, pushing
Rubbing, twisting
“Help,” I cry,
Someone is listening
A door opens wide
I can make out a figure
Someone save me
It’s the Devil of the River
It approaches me
With mouth open wide
I feel I can
Get lost inside
Alive and scared,
He swallows my head
I’m lost, now,
To the world of the undead
Written on September 21, 2021