Challenge
Challenge of the Month XI: December
The Unknown. Perhaps it's our purpose, or an obscure branch of theoretical physics. Maybe it's the existence of a supreme being, or the origin of life. Or maybe it's something more personal. Write about something unknown. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose. $100 purse to our favorite entry. Outstanding entries will be shared with our publishing partners.
Devil
Why do they
Insinuate that
She is better
Her fits are
Ever worse
She torments
And abuses
Never stops
Dancing with hate
The devil, that thing
He never stops those
Old taunts in her ear
Under the guise of a
Gross, cruel mind
He drags her close
Then tells her: he'll
Stay to haunt her forever
What form will he take in her body?
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