Little girl

The night was black. The moon was hidden behind clouds and only one light illuminated to street. A man sited in the corner saw a girl. She watched behind she, and she ran again. The man saw nothing more, but he knew that his life was over. The cold crossed his body and death called him. He took his phone and he tried call the police.

-The girl -he said-; they want to kill her. They are... the evil.

Nobody believed him and the girl had to run alone in the dark. The Evil ran after her.  She didn't see the evil, only ran in the park. She looked as quite sure. She was calm. She knew.

She knew that was what her chases.

The death ran in the night. They want her soul. A virginal and pure soul for them. Evil walking in the street. But the girl is fast, she knows, she must. The little and pretty girl must save the world of the Devil. And Devil fights by the end the kingdom of God. But God has abandoned his people in a girl's hands. And she walks in the night searching for an answer to her question: "Why me?"

She's a simple girl. She doesn't believe in God or Devil. She only wants live. And now she must fight for her life. For the life of all people.



I must write in English, because I' am afraid I won't pass the exam from the Official Language School. I write very badly in English so I'm practicing here. I apologize for my grammar mistakes. And I’m sorry about writing in English, but it’s my blog and I have to do it if I want to pass. Please, tell me if you think that I made a mistake, because I need it!

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