Date: Sun, 23 Aug 2009 16:27:23 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kevin Lee Dymond <dymondbolt@sbcglobal.net>
Subject: Demi-Angelic

Demi-Angelic by dymondbolt

At that very moment when Chris thought he was dead a pressure from his back
pushed him tighter into Sagi's stomach. As wings burst from Chris' back
they carved into the soft flesh of the demons stomach and pierced two holes
through to Sagi's back.

Sagi's tentacles started to writhe as his mouth flew wide. His stomach
contracted as he expelled his not so tasty meal. Chris appeared on the
floor covered in Demon bile and Angel wings.

Two tentacles gingerly pushed Chris farther away from Sagi and Jim.

"What the Hell!"

"No Jim. Wrong location. Pay no mind to the cowardly turn coat. But you
knew he was a wimp anyway. Letting you do what ever you wanted as long as
you didn't talk about it. Pathetic."

"How can you eat Chris and spit up an angel, Master? I thought demons did
the opposite."

"He's not an angel. I'd have seen that in his mind. In his heart."

"So what's with the wings."

"Apparently some angels get tired of being messengers of doom. They go
crazy and stop listening. They start acting like humans and start the death
and rebirth roller coaster. They forget where they came from. Speaking of
forgetting. Throw him outside and then forget about him. We have more
important things to do.....

Not To Be Continued...


Dear readers, this is in response to a story. I should know better. Start
reading a story with a certain title and you get what it says. So there is
no real need for warnings ahead of time or thinking it's in an
inappropriate category. And besides, are you really paying for this vast
library of entertaining material. If you have a complaint over a story, try
coughing up a few dollars to the service before you complain.

But I still had to make a comment.
And I still...
Keep Writing.


dymondbolt