posted on Aug, 20 2020 @ 08:51 AM
It had been dark, but now there was the glow of campfire beside me. I could feel the warmth as it cooked the salty moisture from the sea breeze.
Suddenly, I was lifted into the air; my body squeezed by a force that seemed determined to reshape my body into some foreign configuration. Before I
could react, there came a lightening bolt of pain as a wooden stake was rammed through my midsection, taking part of my guts with its tip. My skin
crisping as I was held in the flames was my last moment.
I had loved being a marshmallow.
The End