Seconds till Death

Fear of death

Heart beats rapidly; breath falling short, body frozen in fear knowing I have one minute till death.

Death is slowing advancing. Each foot step crackles the ground as Death comes out of its dark corner. I can’t hear Death breathing knowing I have forty five seconds till death.

Fear filling my shaken body, thinking of a way out of here, wishing I was somewhere else. I have twenty three seconds till death.

Death is lingering above me, cold air drops on my skin, its eye locked into my soul. I have seconds till death.