• They sneak around in darkness. What could it be? A noise so painful rings through my ears. And all at once the air becomes heavy. I feel as if I'm breathing sulfur. I burn with each breath. I notice the figure over me. A dark haired woman with neon green eyes. She captivated me; While all the time taking my heart from my body. No longer will I deal with that infernal beating. Thank you kindly; Angel Of Death. T.M.R © 2009 My real name Is Theron M. Rettig