Sollux's Short Story

One day, Scoot and Sully were out sailing a huge boat for Sully’s birthday, taking the SEA-nic route. They were about to complete a northeast tack. It was a bright sunny day, or was it? They casually were on The Old Sea Dog, unaware about the people and dangers around them. They were almost done with their tack and they were in the bay of Baja California.

The demon vanished just as quickly as he had appeared. The police were stumped. All they knew of him was what Hernandez was able to tell them: He was tall, gaunt, dark, maybe Hispanic. This time, the killer didn't wait nearly a year to murder again.

They could make their victims see them in a demon figure. They had the power to get inside their vic-tims heads, and torment them into doing anything they asked. They had ways of making their victims speak without them being responsible for any of the words coming out of their mouth. They would mentally and physically abuse their victims. They always had something over their victims, so the victims would never speak up (“Matthews”, 1).

strength. This takes true courage to go up against a demon like that. Then, he went onto ruling and

Her breath shown in the cold moist air of the lake side. She quickened her pace, dashing from one underbrush to the next, twigs and branches scratching at her face as if begging for her to take them away with her from this wretched land, her breathing became increasingly vigorous. Her limbs grew heavy as more and more mud started to cling to her boots as if also wanting to go with her and the distance she had to cover seemed to become more and more. She started to think she couldn’t go on anymore, except for one reason and one reason only. The warm infant wrapped in blankets and cloth started to become heavier and heavier in her arms as she felt her body starting to fail her. But she couldn’t stop she had to get her baby to safety. As the sound of dogs barking and the hooves of horses and the screams of soldiers yelling,” She went this way!” “No this way!” The ever growing thought of are they going to find me, did I do all this just to get

Ben could see the fear in her eyes, even through the welling tears, and wished he had a moment to stop and console Sky, and assure her that all would be okay, although that would have been a lie. Nothing would ever be the same for Schuyler Lassiter again. His seeming lack of compassion was deliberate, as their first priority was to get away from these men alive, and the best way to keep someone from going into shock was to not give them time to allow the adrenaline to cease flowing.

Rod Serling faced challenges from advertisers and censors like having to censor certain things so people wouldn’t get offended. When trying to write a story about how Emmett Till was brutally beaten and murdered for whistling at a white woman, he was forced to whittle down the story. Serling was usually forced to change/censor his topics. When the story was censored it more than often left any true story. Rod Serling chose to write about science fiction and write his own TV shows because he could write it on his own and avoid advertisers and censors. He often used his TV shows to show his anger and confusion to the audience and wrote cautionary and add morals to his tales. He did this because no one else would listen and he put those 9in his

Satan is recorded in the Bible has the power, she can master the human, but the power of the devil is not nothing compared to the power of God. Satan blurry and shaky because of the name of the Lord Jesus Christ.

For starters, this demon we're after doesn't have the ability to fear. No demon can. All they know is bloodlust and rage. Secondly, I sensed some small power in her, but none the less she is completely human.

When you’re a child, you get to understand your culture. You live with it everyday, but when you grow up, things change in your life that might make you experience new things. That’s what happened to Sundara, when she found something else that was new and exciting for her .

"I remember it like it was yesterday." Phoebe sighed into her third slice of pizza. Helga finished her amusing tale a few moments ago, around the same time the pizza guy came. The girls took a short break before asking Phoebe to tell them what happened that summer. She knew it was coming. At least she had cheesy heaven to push down those gut wrenching emotions. It wasn't ice cream, but it was the next best thing.

Throughout the Middle Ages, Church leaders came to agree that there were many kinds of angels with different jobs, much like their are many variations within humanity. However, there was a bit of disputing in areas concerning what is true about angelic nature. Some Christians believed the angels were permanent bodily manifestations and not only spiritual beings like humans, while others persisted the opposite. Scholars from the time usually argued that angels were separate beings from God that could take physical form when needed, and that the demons were much like angels. The only difference between an angelic force and a demonic one is the term “angel” refers to an angel who did not abandon God to join in Lucifer’s rebellion.

“Hey Vanitas, that guy over there is staring at you” whispered Ventus. I followed his gaze and found a short demon in the corner of the room clad in casual clothing. His hair was curled and short and oddly familiar especially once I saw the green and blue of his Heterochromian irises. He flinched as he noticed me looking at him and I narrowed my eyes. Panic was clear across his face and I immediately realized just exactly who it was.

Lucifer's eyes widened now, he had figured they'd just slept together, to hear his brother say that they were actually mates took him by surprise. Demon mates were precious things and harming Amaimon would destroy Samael if he was telling the truth. He smirked, not caring about hands that wrapped cruelly around his neck. He had Samael by the short hairs now and he'd never let go "I'll cut you a deal brother."

Sol and Luna lived high in the heavens in their shimmering thrones above Terro, the earth. One day Luna had a baby. That baby's name was Aquara. She grew up in the heavens and slowly developed an aching love for Terro. She watched and watched, then as she grew older she decided to move to be with Terro. They lived intertwined in everlasting love for many years, Aquara surrounding Terro with her devoted emotion.. As time went on Sol realized a problem. He knew that he needed to have a place for beings to live. He couldn't put beings on Terro, for he was covered in Aquara’s long draping navy blue cloak. Sol knew that the only way was to split them apart. One day Sol reached down to Terro and Aquara, and split them apart and placed them side by side. Terro understood and thanked Sol for letting them still be close. Aquara on the other hand, was agonized. Sol placed all the animals down to Terro. He nurtured and nourished them as Aquara sat in silence. Finally she broke down.