Thursday 27 June 2013

My Free Styling Writing About My Hero

 
She can smell the smoke letting the demons out of there gates.She could see satin kill people as they arrive in hell.As more people arrive in hell I grabbed one and take it.She could smell smoke build up in my nose. As she walk up and down the hall she felt something pulling her towards a gate i knew something wanted her to let it out.The devil will hunt,emerge and kill.She saw the crack getting wider and wider by the minute.As she stand tall then the trees people stand staring at her like little ants. Her wings were as black as her hair.Her favourite colour is red and black. She gets people who arrive in hell.When she rose up to hell her black wings started growing she is a human mixed with the devil because the devil is her father but she is a good demon she kills them.Her mother is god's best friend and every time she sees her mum god bless her.

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