Life as the dead - Chapter One by fizzypopfriday, literature
Literature
Life as the dead - Chapter One
I sold my soul to the devil.
At least, that was how I viewed it,that was all I could think of to explain my situation. I am writing this down on the day before my marriage, I figured that I should have some record of my life before it is all to end, metaphorically speaking. It all began when I was eight it was an easily impressionable age, and I met him, my devil. I have been told today that he was always destined for me, though I can never figure out precisely why me. I have nothing in common with him and he has nothing in common with me, but that is the way of the devil. I thought little of it when I met him, as most of my friends by this