The Inner BeastI walk through the night, My heart is full of fright. This is a unfamiliar place, So i quicken my pace. Somewhere I hear a chuckle, I have to hustle. I make my way down the street, and then i hear a screech. I turn around ready to fight, my fists are balled up tight. I look up in disbelief, in the rustling of the leaves. A figure tall and slender with a crooked smile, and a laugh that was vile. It's claws were sharp, it's skin like tarp. It reared a hand back and launched it forward, and where was it heading towards? It was headed for mThe Inner Beast
