It came slicing through the night like a large hot knife through butter.
The screams of its victims pierced the air like a giant blowhorn in the night.
It silenced the scream like it shut the door to them.
You could hear its feet run across the wet leaves like bats wings beating in the air.
You knew is was coming like you knew you knew that evil lurked.
It came and got you like owls grab rats.
You were never seen from again just like when a lonely dude dies.
Good luck.
Now your it!