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Racing down the street, I reached for the tiny pocket-knife in my vintage leather jacket, gasping as I figured out it wasn't there. I grabbed at my phone and tried to dial 911, realizing it was off and would take more time than I had to turn it back on. "Dammit!" I cursed, tears welling up in my eyes as I turned into an alley, suddenly noticing it was a dead end. I was trapped. My eyes widened as the three men quickly caught up to me, wicked grins polluting their faces. "What do you want!?" I yelled.
"You." The first said, his eyes turning black.
"What!?" I gasped, heart beating fast. "That.. Thats impossible!! Demons aren't real!"
"You better believe it!" The second one hissed, throwing me against a wall with it's mind.
"Ex-exorcizamus.." I shivered, trying to remember the exorcism I had heard recited so many times on Supernatural.
"Sorry, sweetheart." One demon hissed, pressing his blade against my throat, quickly drawing blood. "Maybe next time?" His sick smil
Dead Man's SwitchIn control, then not -
Sudden loss of grip.
Headlong to where?
Details lost, smudged, streaked.
Careening; no system of
No dead man's switch,
On a fast track -
With or without a god?
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