Perill

Envisioning.

A woman, 
Running through the cold black night.

A beast,

Flailing towards the woman.

The Forest.

Her heart,

Racing.

Beating faster with every new step taken.

His hunger,

Growing.

His instinct,

Stronger

The woman,

Trips.

The beast,

Satisfied.

Reviews

[Lexy]

OMG, I just read this one... Apparently, I'm lagging behind.

The imagery in this was excellent!!
I thoroughly enjoyed reading this

[Kyle]

GREAT IMAGERY, IT REMINDED ME OF ALL THE HORROR MOVIES IVE SEEN W/ A WOMAN BEING CHASED BY A MONSTER :) LOLZ....I THINK THAT THIS POEM WOULD BE EVEN MORE DRAMATIC IF READ OUT-LOUD (I LOVE THE LAST LINE, IT GIVES THE POEM CLOSURE WITHOUT GIVING AWAY TO MUCH, ITS A GREAT WAY TO KEEP YOU THINKING)

The woman,
Trips.
The beast,
Satisfied.

GREAT WORK! EVERYTHING SEEMS TO WORK PERFECTLY IN THIS POEM!
KUDOS TO U!!