DeadOrAlive

As the afternoon wore on, each individual rushed to enter their various homes. Windows and doors close hurriedly along with intensive prayers for their respective lives. The king's sun will set as the moon rises and there you will see, hear and feel him. Some in that village are weeping for their lives and others are praying silently and fervently. You will hear her howling laughter with great pleasure, you will hear her cries of anguish, you will hear her loud scary voice and you will feel her with fear. She sees you even when you are far away; she sees you even when you are hidden; she hears you even when you are silent and now, she's staring at you, waiting for her moment to end your life. lg...