The Escape from Hell

nts gave me . And it was the one and only demand that my name was never to be changed, not even when I became of a legal age to do so ,

f wide awake. Well that is how my morning began.It all started as soon as I opened my eyes . I couldn't see

t I must be loosing my mind because he not only floated but as I looked more thoroughly at his features I saw he had black slitted eyes, razor teeth and talons on the end of his fingers .his head still had luscious curly brown hair, but his face had a grin that would give Stephen King nightmares. I didn't what else to do so I did the only thing I could think of and that was to get the hell away from this maniac so I ran to the only place I could right into hell. As I crossed over the threshold I knew without a doubt this is where I was born. I felt like I was finally home .At that moment I turned to face my would be captor with a smile of my own , wiping his r