She was beautiful, her skin porcelain, her hair so long and dark. She was like a rare bird delicate and beautiful, but I knew there was something else side. From the moment she was born because I knew Delilah was something else inside. She wasn't the angel she seemed like, she was almost a demonic angel in a way. Oh, how I loved my child, but I feared her very much. My time with her was limited and I tried to take it in while I could, since she was the only child I ever had to make it this far. My heart broke, for the simple fact that her innocent body had been ruined by something unworldly, Something ungodly even. I've tried to find her help everywhere in the Quad city area. I even went to Atlanta to try and fix her. Nothing would work at all. She's been getting worst everyday it seems. She's killing rabbits and even deers with her bare hands. It's only a matter of time before it comes and gets her. I'm scared , not even scared, afraid. My baby was going to be taken from me, and I couldn't do anything about it. Nothing was able to stop it. It was powerful. Way too power, way to evil. God wasn't even ready for what was coming.
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