The Day The Devil Rode Into Town
Just My Imagination Or Is It?
Beautiful thing came into town dressed in all red.
If I didn’t know any better, I’d say the world stopped to hold its breath just to watch those long chocolate legs grace the sidewalk in 5-inch heels…
I could have sworn the devil smiled at me when she looked my way, nothing angelic about it at all...
And If I didn’t know any better (which I do) I’d a sworn I seen horns...
I’d have given that woman everything I owned only she vanished...
I’ll live 100 years and never forget the day the Devil rode into town...
About the Creator
LiciaEmber
Writing is a passion of mine. With each new literary piece I create, I get to explore a new part of my imagination and using my own photography allows me to connect to my work in a very unique way.
Join Me On This Journey...Won't You?
Keep reading
More stories from LiciaEmber and writers in Fiction and other communities.
A Love Forboding
The chipped stone slope caused unbearable footing. I slid, skirting on my heels. I cast my shield, relinquishing my guard to stay upright. Left with my double-edge and a prayer to the maker, I skated toward my objective. The earthly stubble gave way to solid ground. I found myself restored, a trail of dust in my wake.
By James U. Rizzi4 days ago in Fiction
Perfectly Preserved Envy.
My youth is perfectly preserved in a special wallet within the mind palace of my existence. Every so often, I open the wallet - frown and grimace at her lovely soft chocolate exterior - my once richly layered lovely young self. Oh, how I have become so envious, when I compare her to my convoluted and annoying mature self.
By Novel Allen4 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Satan is the most cunning creature ever created by God.