Personal Narrative: The Four Legged Monster

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As I look up at the sky, which is blood red like the sun stabbed it so it could get away from its eternal partner,I begin to hear the horrible noises of these sky creatures. Their horrible squealing draws everything's attention because it sounds the an incantation to summon the devil from the pits of the underworld. The howling wind joins in trying to make the summoning happening quicker but instead it makes me feel like my ears are going to bleed and starts to cast a sleeping spell on anyone caught in this siren song. The trees become alive to this bewitching tunes as their rodent inhabitants begin to run around trying to attack one another like wolves attacking a deer. Next door the neighbor’s rowdy brats come outside, probably because this is their favorite tune, with their wild and atrocious dog to play game of run around and destroy the yard or as most call it fetch. As this four legged monster runs around it starts yelling so the entire county could …show more content…
Then suddenly the entire area was quiet like everything just died in the matters of second except the world’s most annoying creature that has ever existed, the cricket. It lived along with its annoying shrieking beat chirp, chirp, chirp. As the shrieking continued along with the devil summoning the sun finally escaped from its prison just in time for the nightmarish darkness to settle in. The entire town turns on their house lights one acting trying to protect all their entrances from the devilish nightmares that stalk around during the night. As the people try to protect themselves the sky rats and wind stop the incantations, for the devil was probably what brought the night, and the rodents stopped attacking each other. As the brats finally go inside I wait to see if any other horrendous noise would make an appearance . As I take my step inside I know I won’t ever go back out to where only the devil and his horrible monstrosities

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