William Chavez

Sean King

English

I met satan. We danced till morning came and had a grand time. I fell asleep and when I awoke he still lingered though less delightful. I asked him politely to leave as I had important business to do. He said “I tried to leave last night though you insisted I stay.”

“OK, well, now I’m asking you to leave, Old Scratch”, I said. Satan smiled. I smiled back. He scratched his forehead. I raised my eyebrows, and gestured towards the door. “OK, I can take a hint”, he said. “But don’t forget our agreement; I’ll see you at the next full moon.”

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