In my town there has always been myths of the BEAST...
He always comes on the coldest days an the darkest hour. They say" He has big , long , sharp teeth; his eyes glow in the dark , deep blue ,as scary as the sea. Some even say that they saw him..... they say that he has a dark gray coat, looking like a stormy night. Strong , stronger than the mountains , louder than the sound of war.
I can also feel his thumping sound coming towards me ; I feel someone is calling me out there ....but where?....Nn one knows ....
"A the end of the darkest alley he lives in the darkest halls , under the darkest waterfalls."
There is some thing they don't know ....they don't know that I am him..
They never said that the "beast" hurt someone or killed somebody,RIGHT??