‘HE Is Coming’ Original Short Story

HE is Coming   HE was coming and I knew HE would find me.  I looked around the house frantically. Panicked, I rushed around looking, searching, back and forth looking for a place to hide.  Time was running out.  HE was coming and I knew HE would find me.  I lived...

I Remember The Day I Shook Hands With The Devil

I remember the day I shook hands with the Devil   The grip was weaker than I expected, but I still could not – did not pull away. His fingers wrapped around our palms slapping together chilled to the core of my soul. His grip grew stronger more comforting with...